Time
Make me a table
As fast as you can.
My life is just starting
I’m needing a friend.
Cut the legs thick and strong
To hold a heavy plate.
Round it shall be nothing square
Many will come not all can be there.
On the table lay out the feast
Fruits and vegetables and many meats
Wine for the drinkers much less for me.
Follow it with cakes and pies so devine
To think this is all mine.
Given freely I willingly accept.
Come to the table
You’ll have no regret!
Copyright © Rick Magee | Year Posted 2008
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment