There are seldom great mouthfuls of life and
when they come it's with chaos blended, so I
contemplate a peaceful corner and nibble
on a savory morsel, feeding meagerly
at the plate served by God, satisfied at
the small portion I call my life.
Jennie
2 comments:
Hmmmm... I like it, but it's very different for you. Nice job.
I really, really like this! You are doing poetry! Way to go, Mom. I could never do that. I love it. ~Julie
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