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Three Candles
In my living room,
Sits three candles,
Never have their wicks held light,
Nor does it seem as if my mother ever intends to use them,
What a sorrowful fate they have,
To never fufill their purpose.
In my living room,
Sits three candles,
Never have their wicks held light,
Nor does it seem as if my mother ever intends to use them,
What a sorrowful fate they have,
To never fufill their purpose.
Hi there, I enjoyed your poem
Hi there, I enjoyed your poem about candles, I have read several of your poems and you have lots of potential, just let your thoughts flow and you will be surprised what you can do. thanks for your kind words on my poem.
Blessings
Sunmaiden