SmileA Poem by EthelYou don't need a perfect atmosphere, before you can truly smile
Smile, and never mind the flaws
Reveal the broke, serrate egdes Of your finely buttered teeth You don't need a perfect sphere Before you can truly smile What is perfect but curved lips, That bears down on tongue divide And the glow in star-spangled eyes? The issue is not in life defects But that many forget to smile © 2020 EthelReviews
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