https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/John-Mon/Libby, a poemhourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/John-Mon/451361With sparkling eyes the fault was mine, as dressed in beauty so straight the line to Libby. From loving March to singing May she's lifting me from break of day. Her footfalls light she walks on air, a nova'd star with fairy hair. Catching every falling heart she bravely fights my clawing dark. So...