"The Do Something"A Poem by Alfred Kukitzbusy busy!Legs & arms moving in all directions, the body's trunk laughing away, as toes scurry around floors, butt burping like a charm of old, he wiggles here, she wiggled there, we call it "the do something" in the dance of life.
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Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month) StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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