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MY FAVOURITE THINGS

MY FAVOURITE THINGS

Rustic bucolic with merriment opulent,

filled with the form of a formula's formatting,

taught to be caught in the frame of our dreams,

these are a few of my favourite things...

Kindness,

Honesty,

Integrity,

Freedom to learn from failure,

authenticity,

friendship,

hope,

admiration,

care,

compassion,

discipline,

hard work,

conformity to optimal benefit,

generosity,

highbrow and lowbrow enjoyments,

swimming pools,

health maintenance,

Yoga,

youth,

old age and wisdom,

a honed intuition,

harnessing positive instincts,

caring about the poor and needy,

working well in groups,

overlooking limitations,

trusting oneself,

starting revolutions,

Rustic bucolic with merriment opulent,

filled with the form of a formula's formatting,

taught to be caught in the frame of our dreams,

these are a few of my favourite things!

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linda wright

outstanding poem original and very creative Β linda

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Rockwell Wilder

Thanks very much Lisa! My last poem "In Our Shared Dreams", is my favourite in a while, very different in that it follows verse structure.

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