Poetry based on real life, Reality, and God being in my life. I share because I want people to know that they aren't alone. Thank you for being interested. God Bless you all.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Spring
He came in like a roaring lion
left like a kitten of spring
he likes to dream of drinking cream
while playing by the quiet stream
Microed-
He came at me like a roaring lion
left like a purring smitten kitten
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