“Glory to The Home”

Glory to the home

of my peaceful place,

calm and wonderius,

warm and confort,

place of prayers and consumption.

Glory to the big beds

soft cotton

to walls wide and bright.

Glory to the prayers

that have been said,

upon the night,

to pray to the end of time,

for all he has done for me,

leave me to say Thank You.

Glory to Sugar Baby

that lay around all day,

not to say i got her

in the month of May

she barks

but she really love to play

Glory to the wonderful music

that is played throughout the night,

its something so beautiful,

the sound is one that cant be

described

To all my Glory for

Sayings, Aminal, and Sounds

of the spacious place

the sweet smelling arumor,

the colorful sheets

the ambitous afternoons.

by: Joynell H.

Posted on November 28, 2012, in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.

  1. Quintoria Ingram

    Glory to the big beds

    soft cotton

    to walls wide and bright.

    Glory to the prayers

    that have been said,-Rhyme

  2. Glory to Sugar Baby

    that lay around all day,

    not to say i got her

    in the month of May

    she barks

    but she really love to play

  3. Glory to Sugar Baby

    that lay around all day,

    not to say i got her

    in the month of May- Rhyme

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