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From little flashlightsby Leila S. Goldberger Little pink crocodiles and winnie the pooh, Crooked cartwheels, an apple tree swing With the sweet smell of clover, I first learned to dream. Golden fields, through breezes blue Warm wet rain and clean shampoo, An arm shaped branch, turned to the sky Cradles my visions, and clings to my thigh. A circle of daisies and dragonflies, Crown the leaves, that bring out my eyes. Leila S. Goldberger is an editor in the high tech industry. She is also a professional singer/songwriter and has published several poems.  Dawn Schwaderer is a poet, author, and technical writer living in Colorado. Often her short works are explorations of a single, fleeting but intense experience.
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