She, unknowing, with stillborn child,
Mellow in her youthfulness,
Loving in her wren-like narrowness,
Chided without humour
With her hawk-like tongue,
The wide paths of her short years.
Motherless in her heartfelt pains,
Singing in her torn grief to the night lovers
Whom she fled, but too often fed,
In her loose-fitted gowns
Of cool days and jazzed-out eves
Beneath a wax moon and starless ends
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Another ten for you my friend.
Did you do the formula for the links?
Use the symbol<<br>Fill in the title of your link in quotes.
And, end with >
Do not use spaces or the link won't work.
Then close with the name of your article.
Then use the less than symbol,
a backslash, the letter a,
and end with the greater than symbol again.
I hope this helps.
Christian Glitter by www.christianglitter.com
great post! I love it.
Arleen's latest post-- have you seen it, Terry?