He Is Anxious To Know Poem by Joyce Hemsley
He Is Anxious To Know
Pretty maid, where art thou?
I have searched the barren moor
looking through the fields of daisies
and along the lonely shore.
I have a present for thee,
oh 'thee' whom I adore
but now I cannot find thee
please come back I do implore.
Pretty maid, where art thou?
I have some perfume and a rose
to say how much I love thee
from your head down to your toes.
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4/26/2024 1:54:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely poem. Much enjoyed great rhyme, rythmn and balance too. Best Regards Steve