I said goodbye to the saucer eyed dogs,
you know, from the fairy story;
the ones guarding the treasure
though it was never theirs.
the one as big as windmills.
oh there's a draft in here I said
let me open a window,
but they liked it dank
so I left them there.
and the roses applauded.
everywhere.
the roses applauded
in the gardens outdoors
and I said to them
we are not born to implore,
but only to bloom.
they assume we are preeachable,
but God alone has let us grow.
that is all I know.
mary angela douglas 24 april 2016
you know, from the fairy story;
the ones guarding the treasure
though it was never theirs.
the one as big as windmills.
oh there's a draft in here I said
let me open a window,
but they liked it dank
so I left them there.
and the roses applauded.
everywhere.
the roses applauded
in the gardens outdoors
and I said to them
we are not born to implore,
but only to bloom.
they assume we are preeachable,
but God alone has let us grow.
that is all I know.
mary angela douglas 24 april 2016
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