When Goodness A'Time Laughed On Us

Whence doth this happiness come?
That it maketh the sky a'gay (become gay) thus
A pinch of frolic, a cloudlet of fun
A lump of joy, a droplet of freedom forth
It maketh appeal all rusted fort
And apotheosize appalled courts
Maketh frolic and hallowed their counts and countenance
A time that bringeth gay unto the sky 
And raineth and watereth deserts awhile
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Shahein Avatar
November 15, 2016 at 6:32 PM
Great deep write my friend , you've developed your poetry in this poem in a great major way , hugs / / :) , p.s I give it a 7 .
Sage Avatar
November 16, 2016 at 4:44 PM
a seven from you makes me feel like it's a thousand, your comments gladden me dear one, and...there, some tides of goodness be coming, to smile on you. thanks dear one
Salehi Avatar
November 15, 2016 at 12:03 PM
And say I never been there and swear on the goodness....
Salehi Avatar
December 4, 2016 at 12:32 PM
Thanks my dear..
Sage Avatar
November 16, 2016 at 4:38 PM
...and the euphoria. Lolzzz, bucks of thanks to you, I like your line. how do you Pashang, hope all is well.
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