ODE TO LEXY
She is a beautiful girl is Lexy, hair in waves, as dark as Irish peat
Her tiny feet, she can run to greet you in the pale morning
Such a beautiful girl is my Lexy, as warm as Rosey by the fire
Her little hearts one desire, to be loved and cared for, therefore
I am the fiddler, I am the jaunty sailor leading thee, I’d never hurt thee
I’d bring thee home my wee, timorous girl and put you safely to yon’ bed
The sweetest doll is tiny Lexy, a morning song is my Lexy, a sonnet
And if she were a wee girl she must wear a flowered bonnet
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edenbraytoday
Ref. 20092020
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I've always enjoyed writing and that is all I want to do... .. . I’m not sure why I ever stopped, was it 9/11? .. . Edenbray is born ugly, wet and covered in blood, mucous and bodily functions. The effluence of my short life .. . I am a Writer and Artist - since 1966 - I'm now an avid Blogger ~ I write lots of poems, written essays, articles, reviews, opinion + comment .. . I have published many of my poems in booklets ... please ask for details or just join the shebang by leaving me a marker with a 'like' or a comment for my ego and my encouragement :- thank you so much for listening ~ edenbray
