Under
16 June, 2009
Author: Puppet
Stay in a group now;
Don’t get lost.
We’re almost there.
We’re almost across.
Beneath
That aurora sky,
Borealis waves
Float to our eyes.
My favorite daisy
Is a sea anemone,
And in this valley
They sway aplenty.
Just watch out
For the dark canyons:
You fall floating
With no companion.
Don’t stray too far
Into the coral forest
There’s nothing for us
There’s nothing there for us
Heads submerged
Hair is floating
Eyes don’t see very far.
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Colin (65.92.46.183) -- Tuesday, June 16 2009, 07:22 pm you are my tour guide in this wilderness of poetry! |
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