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Moving

I found a box
It's full of socks
In that box there
I saw a teddy bear
Here the box that stands
Is full with pans
Where are the plates?
In the box with bates.
Right next to the fishing pole
But pots are now my goal.
The glasses of wine
Are saved and fine
My flower pot went to bits
When accidentally it hits
The bottom of the van
Someone might help if he can!
Where are the toys?
They are searching my boys.
Someone a hand me lend?
Oh please! Let this end.
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Submitted on May 01, 2011

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Heidrun Kordholste-Nikander Claim this poet

I was born in Germany in 1960. I lived in Germany, Finland, and California and have visited many European countries. I currently live in Germany, but I would like to return to the US. I started writing poems in California inspired by the beautiful nature. I have a master degree in forestry and North American Studies. I write scientific books about nature and environmental history, but also short stories and poems. more…

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