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Poem by Me
IP: 9C6A F815
A Sheppard’s moon herds woolen clouds across the sky.
In this darker night, several structures loom. A barn, a stable, outbuildings. With haste he passes among them. The lowing of cows and soft whickering of horses Are not a sign of his intrusion, But more the natural order. Beds of roses, An abandoned bicycle on its side, And then there is the grape arbor; Entwined with vines, clothed with leaves, and hung with fruit. The Sheppard’s moon seems to find space for this. For it glows with a sinful purity. A cautious step after another Brings him close enough to see the dew tears More perfect than diamonds. A tentative hand speaks louder than any word As he plucks just one royal orb, And starts along his way again.
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IP: 40C2 F668
nice lil poem slick
I still owe u an ass kickin haha sike 1 |
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