PORCH AT NIGHT

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CANDELIGHT POEMS

We sit on
the porch at night.
It is a real delight.
We look at
the city lights below.
We have no place to go
The porch of wood, is good.
Soft sounds all around.
Something to eat, really neat, a treat.
A drink, we think.
The chairs, each other we care.
We rock,we talk.
The city, so pretty at night.
The lights, bright.
A beautiful night in spring, love tskes wing.
our lives we contemplate, really great
Sit in the swing.
Listen to the night animals sing
Hold each other tight
We are warm, but the weather is cold
We hold hands, truly undrerstsand.
A future life, a husband, a wife.

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