{"id":1273,"date":"2021-10-28T21:47:05","date_gmt":"2021-10-28T21:47:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stashreport.com\/?p=1273"},"modified":"2021-10-28T21:47:05","modified_gmt":"2021-10-28T21:47:05","slug":"a-birthday-poem","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stashreport.com\/?p=1273","title":{"rendered":"A Birthday Poem"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Little Sylvia<\/strong><\/p>\n

Little Sylvia was feeling vexed today.
\nIt was raining outside
\nAnd she wanted to play.<\/p>\n

Her toys, all worn and old,
\nDid not amuse her\u2026
\nOr so I\u2019m told.<\/p>\n

Poor child , she was bored\u2026
\n\u201cI\u2019ve nothing to do!!\u201d
\nWee Sylvia roared.<\/p>\n

Always ripe with imagination,
\nA thought occurred\u2026
\n\u201cI need a vacation!\u201d<\/p>\n

Putting rubbers on her feet,
\nShe grabbed an umbrella
\nAnd headed down the street.<\/p>\n

Outside it was wet and gray.
\nSidewalks were empty,
\nSylvia went on her way.<\/p>\n

Puddles were fun, for a while
\nBut Sylvia realized
\nShe\u2019d hiked nearly a mile.<\/p>\n

Now it was getting on to noon.
\nStomach growling\u2026
\nLunchtime approached very soon.<\/p>\n

So Sylvia turned herself for home
\nThe adventure was over\u2026
\nGone was her urge to roam.<\/p>\n

Into the house and wiping her feet,
\nShe shouted out,
\n\u201cHey Mom\u2026 what\u2019s there to eat?\u201d<\/p>\n

Sylvia, was wet and dripping on the rug,..
\nHer Mother bent close
\nOffering a warm, loving hug.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet\u2019s take care of your empty belly\u2026\u201d
\nOff to the kitchen
\nFor peanut butter and jelly.\u201d<\/p>\n

Syl ate her sandwich, so tasty\u2026
\nAnd thought her plan, earlier,
\nMight have been a bit hasty.<\/p>\n

With jam still smeared across her face,
\nSylvia smiled with an awareness:
\nHome would always be the very best place.<\/p>\n

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