Clerihew For Cecilia
Cecilia, whose creative words as gentle rain sustain
And fed the language that had dormant lain
As spirit of the muse with which I weave
Granted me poetic soul I could believe
Copyright © Geoffrey Brewer | Year Posted 2021
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