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Peacocks WING1PRAY@AOL.COM Peacocks by Donna Friedrichs Peacocks Breezes blow, Peacocks milk Praise from staring eyes Fanning colors, each plume A painters palettes prize Awesome, path-wearing, strut Regal, a crowned King Oohing, aahing, praising lips Pearls, gifts we sing Plumes felled, scooped gratefully Retrieved; claim the prize Carried home, displayed Daily pleasure our eyes Misunderstanding, as we do Perchance, a captured treat We unaware, the Peacock knows Beauty will soon repeat Copyright 1/17/2000 Donna Friedrichs Donna Friedrichs Copyright ©2000 Donna Friedrichs |
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