Some Sugar
I touched some sugar when no
one was observing, they
told me it was
bad.
I hoped a little sweetness would
liven my spirits, sure enough
I was never
sad.
Without the nurturing of a sugar
plum, life appears to
become awfully
bitter,
Always taste a little love-roll every
day, it will assure your
soul will forever
glitter.
Yorktown Disciple
I touched some sugar when no
one was observing, they
told me it was
bad.
I hoped a little sweetness would
liven my spirits, sure enough
I was never
sad.
Without the nurturing of a sugar
plum, life appears to
become awfully
bitter,
Always taste a little love-roll every
day, it will assure your
soul will forever
glitter.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11422
Quatrain of Some Sugar - 11422 - Yorktown Disciple
Poem Sanctum
The
nurturing
of
a
sugar
plum
nurturing
of
a
sugar
plum
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