The Lady
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The Lady
Thee Lady,
With ropes of hair divine,
Whom is she, dear,
Mayn't I mind?
Her eyes are crisp with
Light of day,
And cheeks tinted with
A flush of gay.
The shoes she wears,
There are none,
Only dots of Tulips
By the tons.
She glitters at appearance,
And is handsomely in rapture,
At dawn her smile awakens,
And in dusk her song does capture.
Please, whom is thee Lady
Crowned with sprightly
And ageless youth?
Why, the spring of
Years and that's the truth.
-M.J.S
Have a lovely spring
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I love this! Reading this when I should be pushing attention in school... Oh well! Lovely read
ReplyDeleteThank you ;) . Yes...soonish there will be no more school XD.
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Those are pretty!
ReplyDelete~Kiley from thecountrygurl.blogspot.com
Thank you!
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This was such a beautiful poem! It really captured Spring, loved reading <3
ReplyDeleteLauren | Pretty Things & Polka Dots
Thanks so much :) That is what I was going for ;)
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Oooh, nice! Spring is so pretty, isn't it?
ReplyDeleteThank you for your comment on my blog, by the way! :D
My favorite season :D :D
DeleteYour welcome XD
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Have you been to Europe?
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