Tuesday, February 3, 2009

a poem i wrote ages ago

Out Your Window


A tree standing straight and tall,

Straight and Sturdy by a wall,

Flowers blooming on the ground,

A child going 'round and 'round.


A dog barking in the distance,

The Sun gone in an instance,

Stars show forth real bright,

Shining with a beautiful light.


You hear a wolf howling at the moon,

Frogs crooking from the lagoon,

Now you close the window and go to bed

For now is time to dream on ahead.

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