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365. week 34.The FairThe Fair is Cows mooingSheep baaingPigs squealing Horses neighing. Kids runningChildren laughingBa...
09/01/2026

365. week 34.

The Fair

The Fair is
Cows mooing
Sheep baaing
Pigs squealing
Horses neighing.
Kids running
Children laughing
Babies crying.
Rides spinning
Wheels turning
Lights blinking.
Lemonade slurping
Hamburgers cooking
Fries frying
Princesses waving
Cars crashing
Bulls riding
Tractors pulling

365. week 33. "This One's For the Girls" - song by Martina McBride This is for all you girls about 13High school can b...
08/24/2026

365. week 33.

"This One's For the Girls" - song by Martina McBride

This is for all you girls about 13
High school can be so rough, can be so mean
Hold on to, on to your innocence
Stand your ground when everybody's givin' in

This one's for the girls
Who've ever had a broken heart
Who've wished upon a shooting star
You're beautiful the way you are
This one's for the girls
Who love without holding back
Who dream with everything they have
All around the world
This one's for the girls....

This is for all you girls about 42,
Tossin' pennies into the fountain of youth
Every laugh, laugh line on your face
Made you who you are today.

This one's for the girls....

Turned 42 today and I have a 13 year old.
It just hits me differently than it did when it came out in 2003.

365. week 32. "August" by John Updike The sprinkler twirls, The summer wanes, The pavement wears Popsicle stai...
08/18/2026

365. week 32.

"August" by John Updike

The sprinkler twirls,
The summer wanes,
The pavement wears
Popsicle stains.

The playground grass
Is worn to dust,
The weary swings
Creak, creak with rust.

The trees are bored
With being green,
Some people leave
The local scene

And go to seaside
Bungalows
And take off nearly
All their clothes.

"August" by Linda Pastan Barefootand sun-dazed,I bite into this ripe peach of a month.gathering childreninto my armsin a...
08/10/2026

"August" by Linda Pastan

Barefoot
and sun-dazed,
I bite into this ripe peach
of a month.

gathering children
into my arms
in all their sandy
splendor.

heaping
my table each night
with nothing
but corn and tomatoes.

365. week 30. "Until I Saw the Sea" by Lilian Moore Until I saw the seaI did not knowthat windcould wrinkle water so. I...
08/04/2026

365. week 30.

"Until I Saw the Sea" by Lilian Moore

Until I saw the sea
I did not know
that wind
could wrinkle water so.

I never knew
that sun
could splinter a whole sea of blue.

Nor
did I know before
a sea breathes in and out
upon a shore.

365. week 29. "Summer" by Frank AschWhen it's hotI take my shoes off, I take my shirt off, I take my pants off, I take ...
07/27/2026

365. week 29.

"Summer" by Frank Asch

When it's hot
I take my shoes off,
I take my shirt off,
I take my pants off,
I take my underwear off,
I take my whole body off,
and throw it
in the river.

365. week 28. "The Falling Star" by Sara Teasdale I saw a star slide down the sky, Blinding the north as it went by,Too...
07/21/2026

365. week 28.

"The Falling Star" by Sara Teasdale

I saw a star slide down the sky,
Blinding the north as it went by,
Too lovely to be bought or sold,
Too burning and too quick to hold,
Good only to make wishes on
And then forever to be gone.

"To July" -anonymousHere's to July,Here's to July,For the bird, And the bee, And the butterfly;For the flowersThat bloss...
07/13/2026

"To July" -anonymous

Here's to July,
Here's to July,
For the bird,
And the bee,
And the butterfly;
For the flowers
That blossom
For feasting the eye;
For skates, balls,
And jump ropes,
For swings that go high;
For rocketry
Fireworks that
Blaze in the sky,
Oh, here's to July!

365. week 26. "Fireworks" by James ReevesThey rise like sudden fiery flowersThat burst upon the night,Then fall to eart...
07/07/2026

365. week 26.

"Fireworks" by James Reeves

They rise like sudden fiery flowers
That burst upon the night,
Then fall to earth in burning showers
Of crimson, blue, and white.

LIke buds too wonderful to name,
Each miracle unfolds,
And Catherine-wheels begin to flame
Like whirling marigolds.

Rockets and Roman candles make
An orchard of the sky,
Whence magic trees their petals shake
Upon each gazing eye.

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