Kurt Philip Behm Poet Rhyme

Grandest Larceny

With lightest hand
and heavy heart

My pen runs dry,
bereft and stark

That never given,
I’m doomed to steal

The grandest theft 
—my words conceal

(Stealing From Laura (Muse): March, 2021)

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Sara Kendrick March 5, 2021 at 10:26 AM I like this one. I feel the emotion within your lines. Thanks for the visit to my page. I hope that you cupped your right hand and prayed. I need every prayer that I can get. Sara Kurt Philip Behm March 5, 2021 at 10:55 AM I did, and I'll keep you in my Rosary. Kurt