Cemetery With Many Vines

Cemetery With Many Vines Was an old cemetery with many vines Viewed some in shapes of valentines Fences and tombstones ran around Which had laid lightly in the ground. Trees carelessly climbed to the sky And someone said while passing by This cemetery to me is very distinct When I passed by my eye blinked. Then they remained shut for a while And soon as face started to smile Great memories came to my mind Two particular graves tried to find. They were those of my mom and dad And I was so satisfied as well as glad I had found tombstones resting there So this poem to you decided to share. At end of my poem what was found You were left amazed and spellbound A poem like mine had much meaning From desire to write and my dreaming. Jim Horn http://www.poetrysoup.com/poets/top_100_poets_most_poems_all_time.aspx