I guess I’d better share some more of my short verses here. What am I gonna do with them anyway. Some aren’t about love, though I could write verses of that kind every minute of my day. But I didn’t want to nauseate my readers so I tried to come up with something else. They tend to be namby-pamby still. Hope you’ll like them as well.
The hues that take on a magical glow
dovetailing the surrender of dawn
leaves me in a shadow of light
that bends my way to the grandest day
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My real string of pearls
are words printed down on paper
either seeking my eyes’ perusal
or inspiring me to write my own truth.
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She might have paid too heavy a price
for the gray skies that drifted upon her.
Yet she trudges further along..
hoping that maybe, just maybe,
a little chocolate, some pasta and a kitten’s love
are all waiting for her at the end of the rainbow.
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