Two Separate Rictameters: Poem by Joyce Hemsley
Two Separate Rictameters:
Flying
beyond the crowds
to where I've never been
ascending up above the clouds
suddenly greeting a beautiful scene
with colours of emerald green
where angels are smiling
and songbirds are
Fying
Happy
to help the poor
people with meagre food
those who are poverty-stricken
fortunes we would give if only we could
never must kindness be hidden
so dear children be good
making someone
Happy.
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