the fly
down screaming cars and battles
the horse was never one
the fly will never settle
in a house where the window
keeps no sun
skies will scrape
orange is humble
tumbles will fall
down by the lake
all fishes tumble
there's only a chime
of wonder in lime
down by the three
of the little beggar bee
the golden stars up above
the mainstream will follow
and few that will lead
the wild rivers of make believe
Reacties op dit gedicht
| MizzTeaQ: | Dinsdag, augustus 15, 2006 10:51 |
| Make believe...precious... Nicely done , makes one wonder... Wishing you a lovely day! Liefs , |
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| Littledolphin: | Maandag, augustus 14, 2006 19:54 |
| pretty nice,liefs mij | |
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 augustus 2006 | ||
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