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My, Wendy Anne
Willingly, I give you my heart
Easily falling from the start
Neither of us knows where this will go
Doing everything we can to let this love grow
Yearning, for God to play His part
Always wanting love so true
Not knowing what God already knew
Now we are here together
Every day is getting better and better
Can hardly believe this love so pure
Under God’s eyes, it is for sure
Now, I know she is the most perfect in the land
Doing everything I can to win her hand
I will give her a love that is so grand
For, I know in my heart that she is true
Forever will I say, "I Love You?”
Wendy Anne Cundiff
| Copyright © John Perrin |
| Year Posted 2020 |
Source - PoetrySoup™
#poet, #writer, #love, #acrostic
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That tree, in the corner of the woods?
The one that peers' over the top in a valley,
high off the cliffs ridge just over there, Blue Hills.
The joyous time,
to figure the thought of the grain in them trees.
The tree, in the corner of the woods,
now over here.
I'd walked that far already,
by this Weeping Willow now.
I didn't see it weep once, not a tear!
The Hickory tree, I smoked my fish with,
was by the Ash trees.
It was a mere glimpse of the valley,
the view of a grand ole' daddy Black Oak tree, seen as it stood.
That Zebrawood tree, I made a bowl to eat my cereal with,
wasn't as purple as the Paduka tree, when I carved a shoe.
But softer than the Babinga tree,
when I carved an orange boot out of it!
The tree, in the corner of the woods?
Was the Mahogany tree, the top of the line boats that sailboats built of,
turned out to be an Apple tree?
George Washington would love them, haha!?
The tree, in the corner of the woods?
The Olive tree looking humbled,
that the olive wasn't quite ripe enough for the martini.
The tree, in the corner of the woods?
The Teak tree that needed to leak,
made your fruit look so good on your table.
The tree, in the corner of the woods?
Stands taller than all the others,
where they wish they could rise tall.
The tree, in the corner of the woods?
Just, peering over the top in a valley seeking its joy,
trying to figure the thoughts of the grand ole' daddy black oak!
The tree, in the corner of the woods?
It was mere to glimpse of what my valley held.
It was in those trees, a valley held in the woods,
the view to this grand ole' daddy black oak, seen as it stood as one.
| Copyright © | William Darnell Sr |
| Year Posted 2020 |
Source - PoetrySoup™
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#black-oak, #teak, #inspirational, #glimpse, #trees, #woods, #joyful,
#valley, #friendly
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