some poems are seasonal)
i know this one is and i'm glad that the site has typed it in courier typeface, the way the author originally envisioned it
i love the way mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful work and the way eddieandbill are joined at the hip (and so are bettyandisbel
but most of all i love the way the old lame balloonman turns out to be Pan, whistling to all the little forest animals and inviting them to the first wild romp of the season.
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