Her Eyes. Poem by Roy Storey
Her Eyes.
I did not see her
growing up
the wind is softly sighing.
When she seen her first pup
by its mother lieing.
The tears she shead
the day she wed.
Did not pass my eyes.
for i died long a go
when she opened her eyes.
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