Penelope’s Poems

April 6, 2009

Bouquet of best

Filed under: poetry — penelopephoebe @ 7:44 am



My granddaughter’s fingers

That clutch me so tight,

The eyes of my puppy

That shine out so bright,

The tattoo of raindrops

On my window pane,

The arms of my lover

Who shields me from pain.

The hyacinths growing

On my window sill,

The laughter at dinner;

The knowledge that ‘til

I finish my journey

And lay down to rest,

My life shall be filled with

A bouquet of best.

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