Pink Permanent Marker Palm Poem by O. C. Woods

Pink Permanent Marker Palm



Two short marker stripes art
Right palm delight

Last night on my lap
She seated to draw, no mishap

15.47 yet darkness in office
But pinky lines glow dearest November fireworks

Kut U Up is now your oldest friend
Now Little Nowadays Star dances and I call it trend.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sara Fielder 27 January 2012

Endearing poem. This made me smile. Our children are the the silver threads that tie us to the universe.

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