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My Painted Sky
I paint the sky with absent moon,
The canvas clear, it was but noon,
No sun, nor planet, nor bird that sings,
And takes its flight with feathered wings
No forks of lightening, no pours of rain,
That undoubtedly we'll see again,
No sign of any creatures, fly
Nothing disturbs my painted sky
I yet another great poem. Well done Terri!
WELLL DOOONNNEE!
thats is sum gud stuff u write u no? u cud cum a professional lol
luv ya me
very beautiful. i like the ryhmes,
Steph
Well done, sista! I absolutely love this one! God you're good. Nearly - but not quite - as good as me and Toni. Kidding! Keep it up, sistaz!
Luv ya,
Stephanie
Your no.1 sister
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