Grabbing brass rings
rope swing splashes
ashes twinkling into the night
righting a wrong
favorite song
humming birds and lady bugs
cool breezes and warm hugs
butterfly kisses
being his Mrs.
Are just a few things on my mind
Have a great day everyone
Author notes
My mind was sitting here babbling, so I wrote the babbles down.
I am living my dreams, and wanted to share.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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wonderful read, wonderful flow of fymes in your poem. Grabbing brass rings and rope swings, remins me of another time. It was a pleasure to read.

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Beautiful for babbles! Nicely done!


