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Where Have I Been
Curiosity has returned,
Small things catch my eye,
Water bug scooting on water,
I stop and wonder where have I been.
Waking up from numbing slumber,
Sand rubbed from eyes,
Honey bee on alfalfa blossom,
Sweet nectar aroma draws me in.
About the Author: Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.
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