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written by: Deborah Jane


reflections of a

heat wave

oh dear a

heat wave

of course

we must be brave

lucky there’s always the

ocean wave


cool waters here

to save

at least we don’t live

in a cave

sunshine is all

the rave

moves all notches up

an octave

it really is what we

all crave

be reminded that

it gave

all we need for the path

we pave

heat wave

maybe not

so grave

could be

a fave!

Deborah Jane

Deborah Jane

Yours truly, the small child grew to a vertically challenged adult. Never diminutive in passion, Strength, or courage. An innate creative power pack, evoked a continuous deluge of words . This emotion led to lead and papyrus .
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