And your bed isn’t
Always of roses;
But even life is human.
It takes pity,
Softens the blows,
Lets you draw solace
From a bed of sand.
This poem is now on poemhunter.com; click here:
When the general landscape of my life appears gloomy, Poemhunter always gives me something to feel happy about. Today when I opened this site, I found myself among its ‘popular members.’ See this pic clicked today, 14 July 2019.
May God bless this newborn baby with a long, happy, fruitful life…
What a lovely picture,
This flower pot makes!
Of a Pretty Woman
With flowers behind her right ear…
This poem is now on Poemhunter.com also. See the link below.