#pookie
Wintertime
Summertime
Spring and fall;
O' do I loveth
Her; always
Dear God.
Rain, light
Dark, night;
O' the way's
Of her plite.
Sun, star's
Moon, sun;
Verily she's
Mine chosen
One.
Destined to
Be, O'er we see;
Cherub's on harp's,
Playing fourty
String's.
Flutes, horn's,
Trumpets,
shofar blowing;
Empyrean opening,
Past sin's atoning.
Peace, comfort
Joy and hope;
Inside her arm's
Mine head's
Enveloped.
©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley ( anasa mou) dedication
Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 12:12 AM UTC
i.
I canst not thanketh thee enough, for assuaging mine pang's
On earth, in heaven, on the dwarf planet's, in thy kiss of leaven;
When thou art down, I'll taketh thine frown, when broken, when hopeless, I shalt giveth thee mine own gladness; lifting thy smile.
ii.
In cities, in town's, aloft the skies, on the ground, in the open, in the wild, cadmium yellow floret's, mine Asian child, in thy eye's;
In thy laugh, passed the noise, of hellish mess, passed the pain's, madness and stress; I shalt always be by thy waistside, mine pet.
iii.
In ourn life, and beyond ourn death's, we shalt meeteth at the place of holiness, tis not a place sculpted by hand's of men;
Tis a place of dominion's and kingdom's. Inside God's house wherein we shalt be in peace, the angel's shalt singeth, halo sleep.
©Brandon Nagley
©Earl jane Nagley (Pookie) dedication
©Lonesome poet's poetry
Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 6:56 PM UTC
My beautiful wife
You shall always be my pookie
for eternity
Mar 4
Mar 4, 2026 at 4:22 PM UTC