Tag: love

• Coin Purse

  Like telling the rosary it was your daily rite You always explained though there was no need Quarters go in first (for the full moon) then nickels then dimes (it wanes and wanes) pennies last of all (their copper sheen is the new moon rusting away) This done you would shake it exactly three times…

  trkeith

  February 11, 2023

  Secular Verse

  love, love poetry, poetry, secular