In the labyrinth
Of my soul
I taste the smell
Of Renith
If it rains tomorrow
She will use her red
Umbrella.
- Author: Jerry Reynolds ( Offline)
- Published: September 29th, 2022 09:47
- Category: Humor
- Views: 17
- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
In the labyrinth
Of my soul
I taste the smell
Of Renith
If it rains tomorrow
She will use her red
Umbrella.
Comments3
A lotus of tranquil comfort, Renith shall be, a beautiful garden in her blossoms in symbiotic beauty!
Thanks, CB
Good write Jerry.
Thanks, Orchi.
again, just so open to interpretation
a great read
Thanks kindly, L.B.
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