Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized, Writing


His hand wrapped in mine
Causes me to shudder
His laughter is contagious
He is like no other.

While many wondrous sights
will I see, the most wondrous
In the world will be, will be
When my love comes home to me,

I wait at our corner
In rain or shine
For my love to appear
Off of the old blue line.

At last! He appears
His handsome face unmatched
But wait – who is this female that is holding my love’s hand?

He has found someone new
On the train it seems. Hey –
It’s ok – it really is.
I wasn’t really into him


©Kelli Redfearn. Any unauthorized use or distribution of this without expressed written consent is prohibited.


Happily married, aspiring writer that thinks sometimes the destination is worth the journey. Sometimes the journey is worth the destination. Then again, sometimes the journey is just HARD and the destination isn't worth the time it took to get there. Sometimes the journey is EASY and the destination STILL isn't worth it! The only constant is that there is always a journey and always a destination. I would LOVE for you to follow me on my journey and together we can find the destination. So, come on, we have to keep on keeping on!

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