I will be adding stories & reflections as time marches on. Take a gander today! |
My Children... My children are grown, With kids of their own. My children... Dear to my heart, Though we now live apart. My children... I remember each birth and their days on this earth. My children... Five lives intersecting and sometimes connecting. My children... There is no one alive That means more than these five. My children... Written for: "Invalid Item" "Open Expression: A Poetry Contest" by Sally This is "a prompt-free contest for all poetic styles". Style: I have aimed for rhyming pairs with a poetic feel but no set rhythm. This entry was originally created on : Jan 6, 2019 at 9:53pm. ~ ~ ~ JESUS is LORD! ~ ~ ~ |