The Swan by Lauren Beziers
Deep down in the age of history,
Where knights play and dragons fester,
Calmly stands the frozen pond on which the eunuch swan sits
Playing it's ocarina.
Oh Boy ! and Jackie strewn banks,
Just Seventeen ripped to shreds on a hedge,
But the swan plays on.
posted by miranda's beach @ 3:20 PM
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2 Comments:
your poem sucks it doesnt rhyme
I like poems that do not rhyme, they rock
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