Who made mincemeat
Who made mincemeat
Of that nice guy above
But if it weren't for pieces
The snow on mountains
Reflecting sunny colours
And the moonlight too
The painted wings
Birds,butterflies,flowers
Beautiful smiles on faces
Who will put these all together ?
Let's not make mincemeat
And divide ourselves
We aren't so colourful
Like pieces of the guys
Someday we'll be wise
And recognize arty disguise
pictures from google images
A Piecemeal Sky
.
In a piecemeal sky
A star blinks
the moon smiles.
.
The poet writes
and from each verse
a world is whole.
When an ant moves
the earth holds the weight
a totality.
.
The poet writes
and from each phrase
the universe sings.
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Stella L. Crews
01-19-16
1255p
Thank you !!!!
Thank you very very much... Respected Madam Stella
For kindly poeting on trash from a scrawny fella
Can the word "poeting" be used ??
©bishu