A poetry forms in this season of many ages...

      Age is a number...

Age is seen when a number appears ... like 4

Like 4 ... Like me ...

Like the season of 4+4+4=13
Oh no is NOT... 12...

Around the merry go around... sing a song.

The place... the school grounds is near.

Won't U come out to play?

My heart sees what?

My heart hears... You Say, "You love me?"

My heart...

Take this trip ...You fly in airplane ... You fly

By day or night...

The sound of Heaven!

"Can I ask a question,  Why oh Why?"

Can I have an answer?

Winter's Mountain was awesome so was Yahweh Yahweh
… The Super Hero.

Can You give me a poem that speaks ... but rhymes?

Many write much better ... But, what do I write?

What do I say?

A metaphor with words come across the page... Words.

Skip, Pretty, Blossom, and Care ...

Yikes, Oh goodness ...

Comes alive to tell a story in a poetic form.

Yikes were words on a page...

Words come in the form ... Pretty is her name.

The blossom flower she carry everyday.

A blossom flower as I see her ... in the care.

She tells me every day how she must pick up the house for her mother.  Because her legs were broken in the car accident.  When she was traveling to a recital, to play the piano...

"Oh goodness." was my response.

Yikes has five letters in the word.

Blossom has seven letters in the word.

Pretty, has five letters in the word.

As I skip to her house to see ... Pretty.

As I have the image in my head.

The blonde hair ... her eyes as blue as the sky.

Made my heart skip a beat...Why?

A dream in my heart.

A glance I saw across the yard cause me to write.

… A metaphor that rhymes.

And a story to remember her mother playing the piano and what?

A girl name Pretty...

Now the season...

Now the house...

Now the place...

My Heart...

My place...

Me...Me...Me...

written by Betty J. Wedekind
(c) 2018