Thy Tulip

~Thy Tulip . . . ~

Thee Tune Of The Tulips',
Is Awaiting The Call Of
Summer, Do I Sing Froth
The Snow
That Has Gone, Yet
Fallen & Melted For This Winter?
Ny, I Live As Thus Was
Winter . . .
& When Thyn, It's Cousin The Daphedyle,
Which Twas Thy Tulip
In My Mind, Sing Froth?
From Thee Mind, Gleefully,
Sublime, Thyn Winter?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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