Edna Mae Donaldson Poems

Where has all the laugher gone?
In this house that was a home,
That echoed from the rafters,
Before the children roamed,
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If I succeed and pass the heights,
I've set myself within my sights.

I'll know for sure I have achieved,
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I'll dance a jig and off my hat, I'll wave goodbye, I won't be back.
For I'm taking off for faraway places, to see the sites and enter the races

Hop in a train, fly in a plane, happy am I to wander a lane.
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