Jennifer Huynh Poems

My, sweet, let me tell you about the shark.
Though his eyes are bright, his thought is dark.
He's quiet - that speaks well him.
So does the fact that he can swim.
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I always like summer
best
you can eat fresh corn
from daddy's garden
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By day the bat is cousin to the mouse.
He likes the attic of an aging house.
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Be glad your nose is on your face,
not pasted on some other place,
for if it were where it is not,
you might dislike your nose a lot.
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