Author Topic: Destined for a Poem  (Read 1420 times)

Offline pri2des

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Destined for a Poem
« on: June 11, 2008, 02:38:34 AM »

He came over, but the courtyards were still,
Lying low looking over the sills.
Musket proud in his hands it stood.
Not a stir or a cry from the woods.
His magnificent stature
Caught in a rapture.
Standing so bold
Out in the cold.
With a hurdy cyclone
All alone.