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Saturday, April 18, 2020

National Poetry Month--Day 18--Spine Poetry

Today we're doing Spine Poetry. If you're wondering about needing a chiropractor, check here. If you just want to look at my spines, voila. Spines:

Thomas S. Monson to the rescue!
He prophesies
Sunrise in the west 
And an ingathering 
Of saints.

At nightfall
A ten second kiss
Holding wonder 
Scattering stars
What Rhapsody!

©2020 by H. Linn Murphy

The Winter King
Brings snowdrifts
The snow is rising
Our passport to survival?
Stand a little taller
And a pillar of fire. 

Stand a little taller
Daughter of destiny
Daughter of God
Our Elder Brother, the Mortal Messiah 
Has the power of deliverance
Out of darkness
And into the light
Family power!




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