"Does she love me?" -- a Write for the Sunday Muse
Shivers;
all about love
She loves him she loves him not
Sitting on threshold of love
Somberly he thinks of that
Seems three petals yet to go
Selection by kiddie love
Some never outgrow this stage
Some wish upon a bright star
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- Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2023, All Rights Reserved
- I am linked with Carrie for the picture prompt, The Sunday Muse #248
- A "Seven's ditty", Seven lines each with Seven syllables all Seven start the same letter.
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Labels: Ditty Poem, Humor(?), Love Story, poe, Sunday Muse 03, Syllabic Form
4 Comments:
Love can make children of us all Jim. I enjoyed your poem and hope you have a good weekend!
It may be perhaps not the second childhood but a stage nearer before reaching the horrors of senility. It is frightening Dr Jim! Keeping occupied is a portent force apparently!
Hank
Love has a will of its own and visits where it will. I feel bad for those whom it does not visit. Good poem, Jim.
Love is love at any age <3
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