
Wild Rose,what a fragrant lady you are,
all dressed so pretty in pink.
Your stamens at me do blink
and flutter as lashes in the wind.
The sun kisses you good morning
as you guard the pathway gate.
Leona J. Atkinson
05-02-13
Red is favored many a time ,
But how can I choose it over lime?
And orange, I really like a lot,
But purple’s great too, is it not?
Yellow is so bright and cheery,
Pink delights when I’m feeling dreary,
Blue calms me with it’s gentle hue,
Yet a light shade of green does that too!
The glitter of gold I love to see,
But the shine of silver is also special to me.
Black has it’s place, as does brown,
How can I possibly choose a color to crown?
Picking a favorite is to hard for me,
For I like them all, as you can see.
Therefore, the choice I’ll leave undone,
For there’s just too many colors to focus on one.
Leona J. Atkinson
04-28-13
Celebrating God’s creation,
The beauty of this earth.
I give him thanks and glory ,
For all that He did birth.
Each thing created by His hand,
Is of great worth,
We need to care for and protect,
This place we call earth.
Leona J Atkinson
04-21-13
As I danced today,
The sun cast a rainbow at my feet.
The colors danced across the carpet,
Moving to the music’s beat,
It was all quite magical,
A sight to behold.
As the rainbow colors,
Touched my shoes of gold.
Leona J. Atkinson. 04-16-13