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ISBN #
1-4241-4728-X

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Hi Everyone !!           I have my first book of poetry published.    It can be purchased online  at  the following sites.   It may also be ordered  from  your  local  book store,  just  ask  them  to  order it  for  you  if  you  can  not  find  it.
 
 
 
 

Hi Everyone !!      My  name is Deb.   I am born a Canadian and proud to be one.    I am a Sexy Canadian Bitch. I write poetry from time to time. Some of my work will soon be published in a book with 29 other female poets. All the proceeds from the book will be donated to charity for Breast Cancer. For further details, please visit  www.innercircleofpoets.com.
 

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Mommy's Perfect Present

For Arianna

Today I picked mommy a flower.
She smiled and took it from me.
But inside that pretty blossom
Was a fat ‘ole bumblebee.
Mommy screamed!

Today I brought mommy a worm.
I found it when I played in the sand.
I asked her to close her eyes
And I placed it in her hand.
Mommy shrieked!

Today I found mommy a snake.
It was long and shiny and brown.
I don’t really think that she liked it
Cause she threw it on the ground.
Mommy fainted!

Today I sat on the sidewalk
And stared at my scraped up knees.
I wrinkled my face and I wondered
Why mommy was so hard to please.

Today I was about to give up
Then I knew what would give her a lift.
I ran in the house and gave her a kiss
I had at last found the perfect gift.
Mommy smiled!

© Debbie Wilk

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The Greatest Beauty

A monarch
unfurls her fiery wings
Illuminated by
dawn’s radiance.
Tiny droplets
Of sweetness
Adorn emerald foliage
In this new morn.
Pastel petals part
Stretching upwards
To the rising sun.
A fragrance so stirring.
These splendors are sweet
In their own special way.
Their brilliance pales
However.
Nothing can compare
To the greatest
Beauty of all.
For her eyes
Are the sunshine.
Her words,
The gentle breeze.
Her voice,
A lark’s melody.
And her love….
A mother’s love
Is unconditional,
Unwavering,
And forever.

 

© Debbie Wilk

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