2007.02.05 22:51 - Entertainment, Bad Poetry Corner
Darkling wintersnight:
below, a graveyard silence;
o'erhead, the moon.
(Burma-Shave)
And another:
In springtime ever,
she waits: laughing, happy, hale.
I, in winter, strive.
(Burma-Shave)
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