Borne past the gates of perdition,
came wondrous words from her quill.
Stepped through the trellis of heaven,
with diaphanous thoughts and skill.
She entered a world that was cold
with the strength of a heart so bold.
Blessed with the grace of a feather,
she weaves her verses together.
Sue Cardwell was part of the plan
sent here to pen on her pages,
sweet verses to last for ages
and bestow her blessings to man.
So warm your heart with the fire
from this poetess of desire.














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