Linda Winchell Poems
' If Seeing Is Believing'
If seeing is believing, then I'm more than would have known,
To see my words down in print, now written in this poem.
If seeing is believing, then I see clearer then once did,
For all this life was given, was all I needed then to live.
If seeing is believing, I then see what God did want?
Accomplishing all I was formed to be, in my daily walks and haunts.
If seeing is believing, then why don't others view?
The same it is my eyes have seen, making better of a you?
If seeing is believing, worlds and nations then would be
Living in peace and ...
'Take Me Fishing'
' Take me fishin Paw, ' was a young boys cry!
I have the worms I caught outside.
I crawled in the dark all night long,
In our yard, on the fresh mowed lawn.
I borrowed your flashlight, so that I might see,
The fattest of Night Crawlers, looking back at me.