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You're the Poet!
Fill in the below blanks with the following words or use you're own words.
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Recollection Day! By L. Don Oliver
The world was at war, Of course that's nothing _; The planters of the fields, Were counting their sowing ;
It was approaching that day, That comes to one and , Anticipation of that occasion, Individually, we will ___;
Four days after Christmas, Was my annual ; Never a special event, Much to my ___;
Watching Mama sneak one, Which she had every right to ; In a world of dubious hope, With its ever changing _;
When that day arrived, That day we all ___; There with five candles aglow, A chocolate pecan _;
I Heard the Robin Sing! by L. Don Oliver
When I was the innocent one, One morning in early spring; No thought of true reason, I heard the Robin sing;
He sang his sweet song of life, Of hope, faith, and charity; He sang of his everlasting wish, For a world in perfect harmony;
He sang his precious sweet song, For conflict to never start; Then came the makers of hate, And tore all his dreams apart;
There alone upon his perch, While others were at sleep; In the darkness of night, I heard the Robin weep;