Angel asked me.

An angel once asked me my name

I stared at her amazed

She was beauty I could never describe

A angel with clear blue eyes

Ink black hair and thats all I remember...

Never saw her again

But every night before I bed

I whisper my name

Hoping she was near.

Reviews

[Eagle Cruagh]

What a sweet, wonderful poem.
Innocent, but well written.'
I love it.
---- john

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the story in the poem. Create a good vision. I like the ending to the excellent poem.
Coyote

[J Todd Underhill]

A wonderfully sweat poem and a great introduction to yourself. Looking forward to reading more!

[Distant horizons]

Beautiful.