Shoulders of the WorldA Poem by D ConnollyA ride on my dad's shouldersRiding high on the shoulders of the World I recall taking the plum from the tree The sweetest flavor I can ever remember Today I relish the memory The sweetness of that day lingers still Riding high on the shoulders of the World © 2017 D ConnollyAuthor's Note
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