A special poem for a special friend
Incremental Poetry ~ 7 Lines
Pleiades ~ 7-line stanza in which the first word of each line alliterates with the 1-word title
Forgiving Faults | revivedwriter
Before we can forgive the faults in others, we have to forgive the faults in ourselves.
Smithereens
And slowly it all made sense— Like puzzle pieces building up One piece at a time...
Remember Me
She has been gone a long time. Did he remember her? How will she know?
Night in Moonlight
There is something about moonlight that engenders romance
The Best of My Heart — rl busséll
Seldom have I seen a finer portrait of married love.
A Happy Man
She knows how to make him a happy man.
Always Together, Forever Apart
Like day and night, the one defines the other, and yet they cannot coexist.
Does She Know
She holds the world in her hands, but does she have any idea how rich she is?
