Blue Spruce

I’m here to tell a story About my life of Glory When I was just six foot tall I was young and small The log cabin below me “Mother-in-law, Apartment” Soon to be a sacred “Shrine” “POETESS LENORE” Although I’ve never met Her At certain times of the day The Sun glows around Lenore HER Picture, HIS LIFE To Be Cont. Author’s Note : I have to stop here for a minute I want to enter this in Russell Sivey’s Contest : “Trees Everywhere” I Dedicate this POEM and all Parts of this POEM to come, To “Russell Sivey” for giving me such Great Inspiration I HGarvey Daniel Esquire, Scribed this for the true Author : “Blue Spruce”