~ The Poet's Place Cafe~

Cathis Cabnet

It was given to me when she passed on

And it stands in the corner and brightly shwn

The rose wood is sparkling and clean

Because ever week I polish and give it sparkleing gleam

I'ts on;y a cabnet tha i love so dear

And when I polish it

I feel her presence near.

Its full of glasses crystle clear

And each night i wish her good cheer.



{Mary Ann MCPhedran Newbie Academy.}