Venita Schindler Poet Free verse

Tis How the Story Was Told

Tis how the story was told.    
Old toad jump up on a lilly
 Pad lost and alone

 For his love was gone
 Carried away in the 
 Wind they say 

On that very day.
 When the rain
 Just came and stayed

 An unwelcome blanket of tears
 Tis how the story was told.
 The old toad still sits on that

 Old lilly pad in his ghostly form
 Waiting on the Strom to blow in
 once again in hopes

 It blows his love back
 To stay,Tis how the story 
 Was told and i take it to me grave,

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