Put on My Wings Today

Put on my wings today, just to see how they fit.
They felt OK, muscles must grow to use it.
Am amazed at their beauty. Their symmetry and grace.
The ways they will thrill me, like poetry's grand chase.

Physical verse for eye to please, like a flower petal.
The rhyme is in the line to see, showered ephemeral.
We started up the heart pump. Got circulation going.
Still must weave back-rump, or organs will be showing.

Have discovered how to make the skin,
Using SunFlower seeds like paint.
An impression of a face of kin,
Loveson's needs are quaint.


Put on My Wings Today
by Loveson G. Flower
7/29/97
home in bed