Maidens
Maidens
like dreaming buds,
grow with passionate dreams.
ponder ever in gorgeous thoughts,
giggle with those unblemished rosy cheeks.
pure, tender and innocent hearts,
equals to goddesses.
On earth, they are
daughters.
Give me a Rictameter! Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: M. L. Kiser
Date: 11-02-2022
Placed: 5th
Copyright © Patri Venkata Ramana | Year Posted 2022
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