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A Fiddle's Note
Contributed by
Phantomdream
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Sunday, 13th February 2005 @ 02:55:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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A fiddles,
it plays,
a joyous note.
Smiles spread,
making their day,
and they gloat.
A baby cries,
the mother sighs,
and reaches into her coat.
Children mess around,
playing in a town,
with an imaginary mote.
All of this because,
of a simple fiddle's note.
Copyright ©
Phantomdream
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2005-02-13 14:55:26] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Fiddle's Note
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 13th February 2005 @ 05:32:28 PM AEST (User
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umm, what's a 'mote' in these children's imagination?
a particle, or speck?
Or is it just 'moat' mis-spelled? This poem is in ruin.
But thanks for sharing it. |
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