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Somewhere - and take my word as true,
It must be true -
Somewhere there is a plush bed of grass
Between two trees.
There is never a footfall to crush
Even a blade of grass,
Or ever a visitor to blush
To see the naked pass,
Or ever an echo to murmur in the breeze.
And there is a lily, white as moon -
Sweet as June -
That grows in the verdant bed of grass
Between the trees.
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A contest entry
- BEAUTY by Swan song.
450 points, ended August 23, 2008, 16 entries
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Comments
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I bet there is thank you for this lovely poem
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really good!
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Thank you very much.
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exquisite. The way you start this out is so original, such a fun and beautiful piece to read.
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Thanks.
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this was beautiful. it was so peaceful. this poem is full of beauty and grace. good luck in the contest, it was truely an amazing poem. well done.
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Thanks.
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