Otis Mihaly
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when i am blueA Poem by Otis Mihalywhen i am blue and cold as deathinto the ground i'll gothe earth will open up my chestfrom my heart, a tree will growthe branches will be long and lea.. |
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Where Bugs Go In The WinterA Story by Otis MihalyThere are ants tickling my feet.That's impossible, Timmy says. It's winter time and you'rewearing shoes. I ask him where all the bugs go in thewintert.. |