Everyone comes outside
Not much in a beautiful light
Charming princes and princesses, too come see lights of the dew
Has the glorious light of fairies
And lives in the sun
Never stops coming
Terriers love them
Eve was in it
Dark disappears
Miserable is never a describing word
Over in the sky
River is sparkly
Not dark
In the morning
Never ends
Great senses
A contest entry
- Ages 13 and Under ONLY ~ Fantasy Poetry (Word Bank Option) by Amunet Wolfbane.
425 points, ended July 5, 2007, 4 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What do you think?
Comments
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a good poem about morning
sam
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Truly a lovely piece. Thanks for brightening my day with it :D
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