Wonderful
Will you come with me down a road magical,
Only in my deep memory does this magic glow;
Now in poems, I pen poetry with words quite beautiful.
Does love ever really die or does it just continue to grow?
Every single day is wondrous, in remembrances utterly staggering,
Rhymes that swirl in my mind, must meet paper to become poems lovely;
From my memory comes the inspiration and concepts that are often weeping,
Unique this road I have travelled in my short life that make my words seem lonely;
Listen to my magical words, like bird songs in a forest, oh listen to the melody!
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January 4, 2016
Poetry/Acrostic/Wonderful
Copyright Protected, ID 16-741-407-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Submitted to the contest, Wonderful Acrostic,
sponsor, John Hamilton
Eighth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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