

Family thinks I’m immortal
Oh yes I’ve been to the portal
Saw no golden gates however
In fact I think I will never
Angels sweet not there to greet me
No haunting trumpets, harps playing
St Peter missing…just sayin’
Maybe life’s master’s just playin’.
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An Octo poem.
Reena’s Xploration Challenge #417
Very nicely done.
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Thank you
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Great poem, Cheryl!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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That’s a nice one.
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haha good job! ❤
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