Virtual Igloo
Wearing thick garments against summer blaze
we huddle with joy* to smite freezing raze
amidst absence of snow
since such fact we all know
while virtually shut inside igloo's glaze.
Romans 15:13 - "Now the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, that ye may abound in hope, through the power of the Holy Ghost."
August 3, 2023
4th place, "A Bawdy or Funny Limerick" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin; judged on 8/17/2023
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2023
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