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So Far From Few
by Joe CramerYou smile while I tell you of new verse,
I wax poetic once again, it becomes worse.
Never keeping up with the poems I pen to you.
They multiply expontentially, so far from few.
I love to read to you, to see the smile on your face
A memory I keep, time does not erase.
So onward to you I write, my succulent sweet,
Your beautiful countenance makes my living complete.
07/06/2009 Author's Note: ... and onward I write to you.....
Posted on 07/06/2009
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer
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