Heather Burns

Her neighbors would never hate to see her Beauty as she would never would like them To be hurt by others, true great poetess I have smoothly honored to write about Ms. Heather Burns sincerely and honestly Same rose at the peak of poetry mountain In spring, summer, autumn, and winter times Heather Burns is a blue diamond shines in An exclusive way each time you look at If you were preferring knocking, you shall hear A poetic echo comes down to your sensitive ears From the high green mountain, Heather Burns Hearty beloved! Have these simple bare hails! Words from your brother with his deep respect.