Green
a poem
by Deborah Jane
This day I deem
I feel as if a noble queen
A feast of green
Clovers shall gleam
Color of peace a verdant dream
Creating smiles that beam
Causing hearts to careen
Love and luck – a blessed scene
Yours truly, the small child grew to a vertically challenged adult. Never diminutive in passion, Strength, or courage. An innate creative power pack, evoked a continuous deluge of words . This emotion led to lead and papyrus .
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