ef_parker
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Joined: May 2021 Last seen: 1 month ago

Submitted Poems 2 total

Scarlet Robe A scarlet robe she wore When they came to her door The color of her shame And the names that she bore Now she’s grown older Her hair is white as snow Her life’s been full of strife Peace, she’s never known Her mind goes back to The... – *by Elizaeth Parker*	2 Views added 1 month ago	Rating
Little Things It’s the little things I thank You for A wide open window, a tightly closed door It’s the gentle breeze dancing with the leaves It’s the humming of the busy bees It’s the blue bird playing in the rain It’s the squirrels playing chase, catch me if... – *by Elizabeth Parker*	26 Views added 3 years ago	Rating

A scarlet robe she wore
When they came to her door
The color of her shame
And the names that she bore

Now she’s grown older
Her hair is white as snow
Her life’s been full of strife
Peace, she’s never known
Her mind goes back to
The...

– by Elizaeth Parker

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Little Things

It’s the little things I thank You for
A wide open window, a tightly closed door
It’s the gentle breeze dancing with the leaves
It’s the humming of the busy bees
It’s the blue bird playing in the rain
It’s the squirrels playing chase, catch me if...

– by Elizabeth Parker

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added 3 years ago

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