![]() Birthday poem for LydiaA Poem by Patricia Wedel![]() Sixty four... Je 'adore...![]()
Lovely as Bareroot Roses
in Springtime folly... She gazes across the sea where adventures lay and dolphins play... The moon is golden encircled in a haze of radiant light to celebrate the birth of a lady of great worth... She dreams of apricot liquor with the man of her dreams... Born on the fourteenth of April she tweets like a warbler old songs from the Beatles... She walks on the beach with the sanderlings... Her name is Lydia as she jangles her lines of poetry in lustful words that defy time © 2017 Patricia WedelFeatured Review
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Added on April 14, 2017Last Updated on April 14, 2017 Tags: Pretty woman, artist painting words Author![]() Patricia WedelKeystone, WVAboutLife is like a River that includes the sound of Warblers among the trees laden with happiness and tears... Wings take us to places we discover and people who write the Music we love to hear... quietly.. more..Writing
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