Saturday, October 8, 2022

Her Place


Her Place
by Lord R.e. Taylor

Every year beginning the day she was born
She appears on the edge of her special place
There to celebrate her single day
No one goes with her
She would never allow that
It is her place and her time
A place to share her dreams and wishes
And just a few moments to be her

© Poem – X/IX/MMXXII
LRET


 

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