Revision of a previous poem posted in 2017 Entered, June 14, 2025 In The Contest, “For The Story.” Exactly 50 words Sponsor Suzette Richards
Cornucopia, horn symbol of abundance- full, overflowing. Good memories like luscious fruits, fill up my cornucopia of dreams. Stored deeply within, and reaching beyond, it is blessed with abundance; a feast before me to feed again, grateful thoughts when sad hunger strikes. From my cornucopia, I retrieve life's sweetest gifts.
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