who surprises newcomers
whenever she reads.
It's not that she uses
naughty words, or blasphemes;
it's her thoughts that are naughty,
her soul that's irreverent.
(More truly reverent
than many a churchgoer,
she likes the Lord — she's just
not in awe. Her humorous tales
are in fact moral fables.)
And she's the effortless
prize-winner:
in competitions always
in competitions always
commended at least.
Underneath it all,
she appreciates
loving-kindness.
[Poem #102]
[Poem #102]
Comments at original posting:
ReplyDeleteEnigmatic Soul 15 April 2013 at 00:18
One already likes Nan and would like to know more about her, more than just a passing glimpse. Well penned. :)
Rosemary Nissen-Wade 15 April 2013 at 07:22
Thank you! I'm glad I conveyed how likeable she is. :)