A tale in my dream...
>> 13 March 2010
A loner lurked for his vile fate
In the feral trail of a lost dale
Where he was strewed by arc
That lured him to the hazy hills
And he swam across the rills
In search of a treasure he hid
Years ago in his majestic empire
And he dug the icy thoroughfare
To rake his lost horde of shield
But flailed by the tip of a pot
In glee he then released its top
And In my dream I saw him smile...
Note: I’m taking a short break from Blogging. Anyone who would like to read my poems can visit my official page in here http://www.facebook.com/njwrites at facebook. Take care, dear ones. Love N J
In the feral trail of a lost dale
Where he was strewed by arc
That lured him to the hazy hills
And he swam across the rills
In search of a treasure he hid
Years ago in his majestic empire
And he dug the icy thoroughfare
To rake his lost horde of shield
But flailed by the tip of a pot
In glee he then released its top
And In my dream I saw him smile...
Note: I’m taking a short break from Blogging. Anyone who would like to read my poems can visit my official page in here http://www.facebook.com/njwrites at facebook. Take care, dear ones. Love N J
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