Unsolved Mysteries
They come in many forms and ways
our home is mysterious and nothing stays
in the same place for very long
we go to get it and then it`s gone
Then down the line, months or weeks
nothing inparticular we do seek
the item will turn out of the blue
we look at eachother and not a clue
How it`s turned up in full sight
as prominant as a full scale kite
we know we have vistors from above
take it in our stride and blessed with love
for contest "mysteries" by Carolyn Devonshire.
Copyright © Paul Beadnall | Year Posted 2011
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