Monday, March 10, 2008

All Alone

I am with so many
but all alone
Bread is baking
I want a scone
Running from this
my lovely life
I want to be lover
Not only wife

Life is sweet
Like running the green river
pain is deep
and doubt my sliver
I love you my sisters
You are my ROCK
we are artists
sharing one smock.

1 comment:

Cindy said...

A friend told me about your site and I'm glad they did. Your poetry is so beautiful!