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Created on: June 15, 2009
I think that I shall never be
As strong and regal as a tree.
With all the baggage that I carry
Perhaps I am just a fairy.
When I think aboult myself
I have the aspect of an elf.
But, then I walk into the light
And find that I'm a water sprite.
Which poses a problem quite profound,
As there's not a drop of water around.
Oh no, I lost my magic hat,
And turned into a vampire bat.
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Poetry: Fantasy humor
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I’ve seen eight legged worms that dress
Dream Haze
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by Charles Ray
I think that I shall never be
As strong and regal as a tree.
With all the baggage that I carry
Perhaps I am just a fairy.
Visited places of our dead
Unafraid of where they laid
We chose this place to dance
Embraced by moon we played
He lauds the beauty and wit of his beloved:
Naomi, I worship the very blood-soaked ground
You walk on and the stormy waters
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