My Poems

Love Is Blind 

When I hugged my grandma's old wrinkled neck                                                                                                  I didn't see her wrinkles, not even a little speck                                                                                                               And when I kissed her weathered wrinkled face                                                                                                       I love her so much, it's dear grandma I embrace

When my kitty licks my face, I think how gross It gets even worse cause then he licks my nose It must be true when they say love is really blind Cause changing my baby's diapers, I don't ever mind

Author Eileen Clark 2022


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