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From: Southwest New Jersey, USA
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Real Name: Daniel J Ricketts, Sr.
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In a festive wool cap? Can I write that my wisp of a brother is right? Santa's sparkling eyes, sapphires crossing the skies? Thank you, no! Just a dream in the night
10 words in order of appearance: festive, wool, write, wisp, brother, right, sparkl(ing), sapphire, thank, dream
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Real Name: Larry D. Jennings
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Festive dreams are like wool when I write for those sapphires that sparkle aren’t right when each wisp hides the play on my words. Thanks, I’ll say that my brother in poetry might.
When power leads man toward arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the areas of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of his existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John Fitzgerald Kennedy
Kindness is a seed sown by the gentlest hand, growing care's flowers.
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Real Name: Daniel J Ricketts, Sr.
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Oh, for Larry to write here again! His absence has given me pain. He was here, then just gone... I'm so wishing the dawn might appear with a Larry-refrain.
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