Poems of Lighthouse Bob
3 Boys #193
In winter night's dream in shadow watch I Neath rippling stream of wind swept sky-- Three boys journey on as clouds roll by In search of new beginnings. On narrow walked path on temporal sod Strolling life's hillside with fishing rod-- Six feet trample past with Glory of God In search of new beginnings. Of lasting memories of youth they write On pages enduringly scrolled in light-- Three hearts daydream filled as was my sight In search of new beginnings. -Lighthouse Bob |
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3 Boys #193
3 Boys #193