Mentioned Poem

Look at the mirror, what you see, it isn't a ordinary bee, find out the youngest tree in thin romantic air zoom and kaboom, have some extra room, alright to broom and swept away, it is easy to stay alongside among the Riverside by day, on the third rate bay bridge coming through in San Francisco, a spirited woman who standing there neatly, her name was May, making sure she's not made of clay, she admitted to being bright, beyond that and what, it might be sunshine on the spot, not too hot, not too cold, her heart change of colorized gold comes with it heavenly, unstoppable beat of love, or take it above, she'd waited for her dreamiest man on earth, her rhyme of words really deep, she can't fall asleep that time, cause she blew her mind to leap of faith, she check out mentioned her spirit become and became true

Written by
Michael James Brindley
8-5-19