I ChoseA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenAn attempt at Chaucerian RondelI Chose I chose your tender love to keep me warm laid my weary head upon your breast and was glad that we two did exist.
When bitter winter came with raging storm I reached out when I saw you through the mist I chose your tender love to keep me warm.
And I promised to shelter you from harm so that you would never again be sad and now your sweet heart makes me oh so glad I chose your tender love to keep me warm.
27/04/15 © 2015 John Alexander McFadyenReviews
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6 Reviews Added on April 27, 2015 Last Updated on April 27, 2015 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more.. |

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