Its starts at noon as clear as a full moon
Its changes so spectacular just like count Dracula
With its colours it morphs and transforms
For on a Saturday afternoon it takes flight
more graceful than a hot air balloon
A contest entry
- in only 10 words by Lavender Butterfly.
550 points, ended November 27, 2008, 19 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
Comments
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oa sory i forgot i suck :(
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Oops! 10 words... x
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awesome i like the connection to count dracula <3





