Blue Spruce
I’m here to tell a story
About my life of Glory
When I was just six foot tall
I was young and small
The log cabin below me
“Mother-in-law, Apartment”
Soon to be a sacred “Shrine”
“POETESS LENORE”
Although I’ve never met Her
At certain times of the day
The Sun glows around Lenore
HER Picture, HIS LIFE
To Be Cont.
Author’s Note : I have to stop here for a minute
I want to enter this in Russell Sivey’s Contest :
“Trees Everywhere”
I Dedicate this POEM and all Parts of this POEM to come,
To “Russell Sivey” for giving me such Great Inspiration
I HGarvey Daniel Esquire, Scribed this for the true Author :
“Blue Spruce”
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