My 'V' Alliteration
10-13-17
Another industrious day in business
Let me get to know your face
Where fire encircles little ones
Let me get to know your flesh
Come Victorian virtue our victor vindicates awe and valor
In the royal gardens at Kew
As your faith is sufficient
To photosynthesize this venom
That did not hurt Paul, no not at all
To see the stars falling from heaven where creatures stir
Seeking atonement
Minding the driving on icy roads
God helps us along slippery paths
Giving winter the gloves' thumbs up in bravado
For the arms from the far east
Four horns of the golden altar
Release the four angels
Ministering to saviors, yes plural
As the grub in the moist soil
Feeding a wood stove
No longer as one to rove
For our large proportion
A fortune....
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