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Making my bed on a cool spring morning with the window wide open

Oh! Crisp linen sheets,
you are my joy!
you make my world so bright!
you snap life back into the bed
with endless shows of light;
wondrous, lovely fireworks.
The sun shines onto your twists
of shiny cloth and
dusts up your life, no doubt.
I throw you high;
the wind at your back and
you whirl, you twirl, you swirl.
so crunchy
like
an
apple.
Oh!  Crisp linen sheets
you are my joy!
you make my world complete!

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hahaha....i love making my bed...sometimes

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  • madgirlslovesong
    May 15, 2007

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    i know what you mean!! making my bed can be a joy some days!!
    well. some.
    cuuute cute poem!!!