Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog
Life is poetry waiting to be written
Lines I Like
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
It does not gurgle like the brook
Meandering through the verdant nook
It bubbles like a soundless spring
Flowing from a source within….
Gleams in my eye like summer dew
My never-ending love for you
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