If you are a dreamer, come in,
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer...
If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire
For we have some flax-golden tales to spin.
Come in!
Come in!
-Shel Silverstein
Monday, April 25, 2011
Nite
Soooo sorry I haven't been posting very much. Without further ado, a poem I've been working on.
Nite
The great-horned owl looks. The moon in its full radiance, Shines. The owl, A soft sound, And silence.
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Very nice poem! :)
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