A heap of wheat, says the Song of Songs
but I've never seen wheat in a pile.
Apples, potatoes, cabbages, carrots
make lumpy stacks, but you are sleek
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Beautiful poem with nice penmanship. Thanks and congratulations for being selected as the poem of the day.
Nervous Fingers! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I adore this brilliant poem! I shall no longer feel ashamed of my middle age belly!
The poem is so unique in its topic as well as presentation.Let me quote from the poem- - - - In anxiety I clutch you with nervous fingers as if you were a purse full of calm. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - You are our female shame and sunburst strength.