Margie Kivel
a Lai poem Was time on her side when she sat astride the moon on its awkward glide, while towing the tide too soon? Twas easy to chide, from the other side, her swoon. She stayed with her dream – impossible scheme come true. Appearances deem she parlayed the dream and grew a bright stream of bream to swim the moonbeam gone blue. Margie Kivel www.nourishpublication.com
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