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!