Original Poem
An original poem could never be
throughout to be or not for thee.
What can't be words these red and blue
comparing sweets for that of you.
That words should be one lovely tree
there truley poets' should come to see.
When Christmas' form it's timely jingles
what batman smells through thoughts in tingles.
And has an author's name a Sphere
for I am not at good I'm sure.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2009
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