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Tuesday, November 14, 2006


Poetry Corner

It's time once again for a poem by my 8-year-old son:

The sun falls
Ready for night
And darkness creeps
Over the forest
Sounds come from deep inside
Later on the sun comes up
And you wonder
From last night
Who made those meows.


Anonymous said...

Well done!!

5:15 AM  
Anonymous Dan said...

That's pretty nifty, I like the end:)

2:53 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I agree with Dan; the last line is enjoyable. It adds a sense of mystery -- something to ponder!

7:47 AM  

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