Lucky Day

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    Lucky Day

    The Meet
    The Smile
    Raven Hair and Shape
    Yes, My Lucky Day!

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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