The Dragonfly has a Birthday
April Twenty Four for NPM poetry
her smile lights in my heart
she calls to �me at times
she flutters her wings in love she makes me sing my love is secret but not disguised
she is a warrior and she is the world
she is unconcerned with petty theft
she makes me happy and never sad
she is my thrift and all my worth
on this day in May the dragonfly will play
and MAY she think of me this April Day
my Indian my love my wings my calling dove
will always answer with love