Blessings Poem by Catherine Casey

Blessings



May your insoles turn out thicker

Than the bumps along the road.

May your purse strings in rebounding

Not exceed your wage’s load.



May Autumn leaves a crunching be

Coloured spectrum that you tread.

The highlight of your week – not find

Purple crispies in your bed.

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