L Milton Hankins Poet Rhyme

Remind Me of Magical Things

Remind me of magical things
Enhance my joy, my being alive,
Tiny newborn babies who thrive
Precious jewels in golden rings,
Canvasses of sentient colors
Starlit skies of deep velvet hue,
Morning grass, shimmering dew
Fresh powder-sugared crullers,
Tiny bouquets of fever few
Bows of ribbon in curly hair,
Ballroom dancing with a flair
Old cards reminding me of you. 

Written June 13, 2022

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Caren Krutsinger June 15, 2022 at 7:17 AM Ahhh the simple pleasures and yet they are so wonderful! L Milton Hankins June 15, 2022 at 9:50 AM And so many more, Caren. I could've filled up a page full. Thanks.

Tom Cunningham June 13, 2022 at 12:12 PM Magical things are everywhere, we just have open our hearts and eyes to them. Tom L Milton Hankins June 13, 2022 at 4:15 PM That is so true, Tom. Thank you for your thoughtful response to my poem.