UntitledA Poem by Chris ShawSuggestions for a title please
gift me a blade of grass
though not before dawn has cast her crystal tears upon its green gift me a blade of grass so every droplet glistens dew bead bright, rainbow lights kissed gently by the first touch of morning sun gift me a blade of grass and I will have all that my heart desires before the day is done © 2020 Chris ShawFeatured Review
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13 Reviews Added on August 13, 2020 Last Updated on August 13, 2020 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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