SKY
Puffy white clouds,
in a sky so blue,
There I find you.
WAVES
Small waves, on the Lake,
push to and fro,
Then do it over again.
ROOF TOPS
Red roofs on top of houses.
Always looking up.
They see what I can not see.
I have more in mind, but these are the first.
I just had coffee and KING CAKE Now I must walk it off.
Betty (thinks she is a poet) Boop
P. S. Please do not tell her the truth.
1 comment:
more, more. love it!
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