To Huxlei With Oh So Much Love Poem by Katie Morningstar

Brown eyes that dance in the evening light
Frustrated love like moths light
Among a mother that could not see..
Thesong of flutterby, or daisy.
Whereupon conflict reigns, love alights, and dies, as the fire puts out its light. He danced with my mother for a while, a pace of time alight with fire.
The man on the moon he similed to see three daughters put on the stile.
Eldest,heady, the hero child,
The next, fragile, gentle, mockingbird's child,
The youngest, tough, old soul of war,
Bayonet burst of elders lore.
End of the end of bully's spore.
She died with the innocence of your sword...
And swam no more... in friend a bear's lore... lol!love you



Mom, your memory still
Means to me daisy, strawberry hill,
Balcony's and a summer night's thrill
As thunderstorms rolled ahoy there mate,
And mom sat, bravely, unafraid.
Flowered robe, and the A Team, Mista Tee,
Dallas and the VEEEEE beam.
Summer in the barn with Harry,
Fatty, Sham, and Wheelchair Scary.

Huxley came, and we perpelexed, came to love her, our heart annexed.
Totally, as one, who had fallen forever,
In love with her kindred soul
Cord unsevered.
Peace my Huxley,
How I have loved you, from birth until the age of years flashed.. ... And how I hav said each year as it passes, next year, memories we'll make oh yes,how time sofast is!
Excuses Dadused in years begone,
To let our youthpass, dawn to dawn...
Do I abandon herwith a teary yawn
Absalom Absalom... withdrawn.
I love you heghead. My heart. Kk