The Ghost
Floating up and down No weight at all, The clumsy smoke, Taking different shapes. The good for nothing fella’ Biting nails in cold, Iddling round the clock- Haunts the old… Read more »
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Dew
She, a fairy dew descended from heaven Well snuggled up To the mantle of dawn Quivers in shyness. As the mild touch of sunlight Tingles her cheeks The coy dancer,… Read more »