Of Muffins And Things

I was buttering

A muffin

When I thought

Of the day

You sat in my lap

And said

Let’s play,

The colors were

Daring

The ones you were

Wearing,

And I think

We might have had

Muffins,

Oh yes,

I will always

Remember

Muffins and things.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Still In Love With Love” www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

6:53 PM May 29, 2013

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