Mona Lisa Of The Carpentry Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Mona Lisa of the carpentry
How lovely is your smile
Dark brownish so splendidly
In every your line and while

Life is so found of you
And giving you silky smooth
Of everything earth and true
Your eyes and skin of youth

Mona Lisa of the daybreak
With glow in your hairy June
The sunshine to up wake
From morning and through noon

Both rivers of golden flowing
The treasures to give me love
And never from roots going
Like drift of clouds from above

My heart is in stillness temper
Of every this beauty shown
Like glow gold to brownish ember
Each line to its purest own

My love be with you for always
When evening comes to my eyes
And still you will have your days
Through morning and night skies