dVerse Poets

Evening splendor

I dreamed he would be a great lover

An ingenue seen here

If I was devil or Angel she fit my bill

Wandering in stars

Tea for two might be the choice

Who am I to argue I said with my enraptured smile

Soft

September leaves fall

A soft crescent moon

Her head was spinning

Forever in place

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Very difficult as I do not have access to my old poems – only through an old android phone which doesn’t work well. I picked one from January through December in order. Apparently I don’t do as many poems as I thought🙄😂

http://dversepoets.com/2023/01/12/mtb-finding-it-first/