Wishing You Were Here ...A Poem by Desert Knave... isn't working, dear
Wishing you were here
Isn't working, dear And the witching board Did nothing, I fear The rune-spells I tried Just left me cross-eyed And Psychic Elaine Most certainly lied I'll try some potions Some Wiccan notions And when the moon's full Beg of the ocean As wishing you here Isn't working, dear Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2024
© 2024 Desert Knave |
Stats
56 Views
Added on September 5, 2024 Last Updated on September 5, 2024 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..Writing
|