Doves, fluffed up, gather
on my leafless grape arbor
Soaking up sunshine.
Two Turtle Doves adorn a
lifeless tree with three French Hens.
As our mad world rushes by
with no thought of why!
A baby in a manger
brings hope to a hopeless world.
Photo: Dwight L. Roth
Lara, at d’Verse, asked us to consider the word less as we write our poem. She gave us a list of words that had less as the suffix less. We were to choose at least one or more of them for our poem.
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