'And All My Soul Is A Delight' Poem by Keith Shorrocks Johnson
'And All My Soul Is A Delight'
The pint's trace lace-stained rings
Are company for me:
We watch the amber as it sings
Of Ireland proud and free.
At last she whispers to the night
Her name - from long ago:
'And all my soul is a delight'
That leaves the empty glass aglow.
Wednesday, September 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: delight
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6/2/2024 4:21:02 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well expressed thoughts and feelings nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm.