Three

Three

I think that I shall never see,

a number lovely as a three

A three who oddly touches two,

against the number’s even view

A three that looks at four all day

and to the seven far away

A three that you could never share,

unless two friends you truly care

Upon whose sum now waits the nine

or maybe six in double time

Now add with me and you will see,

that one plus one plus one makes three

Reviews

[emmajoygreen]

The trinity of good book, good company and beautiful garden.. all precious in their own way.

[JD Major]

Lyrical, Melodic, Smooth as written silk!
JD :)

[willweb]

Thanks so much my friend

[Coyote Poetry]

Very nice of thoughts Will. Gave purpose to the number three. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing and entertaining poetry.
Coyote

[willweb]

Thanks so much Coyote