Happy Poem by Bree Z Love

Happy



Happy hunting grounds.
Two will come under the canopy; spread wide.
For extreme loving within earthbounds.
Yet, feeling hedges of heaven bounds.

Wednesday, March 14, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: happy,hunting,love
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Bree Z Love

Bree Z Love

Chicago, Illinois
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