The next time you go,/
let me know,/
and I’ll bring Wisconsin cheese/
and write you poetry.
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I picnicked, sailed, served,/
bird watched, snuck past skunks, stargazed:/
All things Dad taught me.
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The picnic invite
had the wrong address. Instead,
I got gorgeous views.
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