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A poem about Forum Friday. In the heart of the week, as Friday unfolds, A gathering blooms, where stories are told. Under the sun, and the moon's gent...
A Mid-week, Mid-Morning, Magic Moment poem. In the heart of the week, 'neath the mid-morning sun,A moment of magic, quietly begun.The world in its hus...
A sonnet to celebrate nude Monday. In Monday's light, let garments fall away,To start the week as nature had intended,With not a single thread to lead...
A poem about being naked on Sunday! In the quiet hush of Sunday's dawn,No fabric whispers, no curtains drawn,The sun peeks shyly, as if to say,"Arise,...