James Horn Poet Limerick

Knew She Was a Saint

Knew She Was A Saint

Sun brightly showed on picture she did paint,
And came out naturally without a complaint;
Always perfect;
Could not quit;
When seen always knew that she was a saint.

Jim Horn

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Patricia Cresswell October 1, 2017 at 10:11 AM Very loving poem. Was this your wife who was the artist. The poem is about my mother she painted too, water colours and Acrylic. Thank you for commenting and leaving this poem. James Horn October 2, 2017 at 7:53 AM Thanks for your great Nurse picture. Where did you go to school at. We lived in Seattle area for 25 years. Went to Vancouver, BC several times. Friends have homes and property in Moyie, BC just up from Idaho. James Horn October 2, 2017 at 7:53 AM Thanks for your great Nurse picture. Where did you go to school at. We lived in Seattle area for 25 years. Went to Vancouver, BC several times. Friends have homes and property in Moyie, BC just up from Idaho.