The Carrots Will Dance
There's Whispers Of Sweet Repose
By Darla M SeelyPublished 16 days ago • Updated 16 days ago • 1 min read
The carrots will dance.
There's whispers of sweet repose.
Dash of spice, warm spills
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Darla M Seely
I am 58 years old. I love to write poems, crochet, take photos, and make scrapbooks. I write poems about Jesus, love, friendship, how to improve, forgiveness, my cat, holidays. I enjoy making afghans for friends, family, taking photos
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This is such a beautiful poem: "Whispers of sweet repose. Dash of spice, warm spills..."
This is a great poem for autumn!