Classic poem of the day
Come away, come away, little fly!
Don't disturb the sweet calm of love's nest:
If you do, I protest you shall die,
And your tomb be that beautiful breast.
Don't tickle the girl in her sleep,
Don't cause so much beauty to sigh;
If she frown, all the Graces will weep;
If she weep, half the Graces will die.
Pretty fly! do not tickle her so;
How delighted to teaze her you seem;
Titillation is dangerous, I know,
And may ca......
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sitting there
among the trees
on riverbank
littered with trash
it is filled
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like a kaleidoscope view
of someone’s life
all that is left
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fragments of a life
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