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About This Poem
Lips
Lips for laughter lips that share
Love and kisses with one so dear
Lips give praises to the Great King
Words of adoration loves to sing
O when the soul is corrupted defile
Lips will utter words grossly vile
Lips can torment the life of a brother
Can spoil the joy and peace of another
A variety of shapes size and color
But none more precious than the other
Each has it's own curves to admire
Some ice cold some filled with fire
Written by: Joy Wellington
For Carol Brown's contest...Lips
July 18 2012
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