' Audrey, The Orchid ... '

Written by: MoonBee Canady

Audrey, Isn’t A Rose …
She Is The Embodiment Of An Orchid
Audrey, Is An Arrow
Her Words … Are Right On Target

And Her Verses Are Perfumes
Her Thoughts Not Easy To Forget
Straight To Heart, She Blooms
Her Sentences, Bear Her Scent

Now, Audrey, Could Be A White Rose
(But She Is Definitely, An Orchid)
And Oh, The Things She Brings and Grows
To The Soupers’ Produce Market …



For:  Audrey Carey-Haick

         Keep Using That Light-Fragrance
That Stays, Long After You’ve Gone Audrey (smile)

Your Poet-Friend,

MoonBee