Saturday, 26 September 2020

Something to Smile

Sometimes you forget You have lips and smiles You are sitting with your coffee At sunrise, without seeing it; Then a little flurry catches your ear It's the baby dove near the bath, It hops in and flurrys; Its downy wings Makes the water scatter; Wide eyelids batter; Big eyes looking all the while At lips that wouldn't smile, smile!

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