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Chocolate hearts and lollipops too,Sweetest Day is made for you!Give a treat, a smile, a cheer,To all the friends that you hold dear!

A hug, a kiss, a card so bright,Can make a heart feel pure delight.No gold or jewels can ever say,What love we share on Sweetest Day!

Sharing candy, sharing fun,Sharing smiles with everyone!Kindness grows in every way,That’s what makes a Sweetest Day!

Sweet words and sweet hugs,Sweet smiles that we show,Make this world brighter,Wherever we go.So let’s spread some kindness,In all that we say —And..

Cookies and cupcakes,Yummy and neat,Sweetest Day’s coming,So bring on the treat!But sweeter than candy,Or ice cream today,Is love that we shareOn..

It’s not just for candy,Or chocolate so fine,It’s for being caring,And showing you’re kind.A hug, a smile,A card that will say,“I love you so much..

Roses are red,Candy is sweet,On Sweetest Day,Be kind to all you meet!Share your joy,In every way,And have a happy Sweetest Day!

Warm sun, quiet airan old man sitsin the doorway ofa broken house--boards for windowsplaster fallingfrom between the stonesand strokes the headof a..

She sits withtears onher cheekher cheek onher handthe childin her laphis nosepressedto the glass

Soft as the bed in the earthWhere a stone has lain—So soft, so smooth and so cool,Spring closes me inWith her arms and her hands.Rich as the smellOf..

There is a bird in the poplars!It is the sun!The leaves are little yellow fishswimming in the river.The bird skims above them,day is on his..

Here it is spring againand I still a young man!I am late at my singing.The sparrow with the black rain on his breasthas been at his cadenzas for two..

The birches are mad with green pointsthe wood's edge is burning with their green,burning, seething--No, no, no.The birches are opening their leaves..

You know there is not muchthat I desire, a few chrysanthemumshalf lying on the grass, yellowand brown and white, thetalk of a few people, the..

A three-day-long rain from the east--an terminable talking, talkingof no consequence--patter, patter, patter.Hand in hand little windsblow the thin..

My shoes as I leanunlacing themstand out uponflat worsted flowersunder my feet.Nimbly the shadowsof my fingers playunlacingover shoes and flowers.

They tell me on the morrow I must leaveThis winter eyrie for a southern flightAnd truth to tell I tremble with delightAt thought of such unheralded..

Vast and grey, the skyis a simulacrumto all but him whose daysare vast and grey and --In the tall, dried grassesa goat stirswith nozzle searching the..

By constantly tormenting themwith reminders of the lice intheir children's hair, theSchool Physician firstbrought their hatred down on him.But by..

Men with picked voices chant the namesof cities in a huge gallery: promisesthat pull through descending stairwaysto a deep rumbling.The rubbing..

A power-housein the shape ofa red brick chair90 feet highon the seat of whichsit the figuresof two metalstacks--aluminum--commanding an areaof..

The May sun--whomall things imitate--that glues small leaves tothe wooden treesshone from the skythrough bluegauze cloudsupon the ground.Under the..

IWinter is long in this climateand spring--a matter of a few daysonly,--a flower or two pickedfrom mud or from among wet leavesor at best against..

Light hearted William twirledhis November moustachesand, half dressed, lookedfrom the bedroom windowupon the spring weather.Heigh-ya! sighed he..

The world begins again!Not wholly insufflatedthe blackbirds in the rainupon the dead topbranchesof the living tree,stuck fast to the low..