The Great Candy StormA Poem by CrowleyI hope there were Bottle Caps....It rained candy for three solid days In a village where my father was the dentist At first he cried for the welfare of children’s teeth But now from the window of our candy cane mansion We can see the ocean, and the line around the block Living life grandly, one filling at a time © 2018 CrowleyReviews
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7 Reviews Added on July 22, 2018 Last Updated on July 22, 2018 AuthorCrowleyPhoenix, AZAboutLike to hang out with other writers and see what's what. Have met a lot of good people on this and other sites through the years. Decided to come back and do a little posting and reading. Hit me up i.. more..Writing
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