I
am no longer mad,
But
I am really sad,
As
my Babe is away
To
stray another’s way.
She
is not within reach,
And
I humbly preach
That
she is so a peach
In
every possible way.
You
were so fruitful
And
so very mindful
Not
to hurt mad me,
And
while I’m tame
I
am still in sad pain –
That
you do not see.
©
Andrew Stevenson 05/08/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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