James Fraser Poet Rhyme

Even Elephants Dream

Mum and me 
Below the skies
Strolling by
Above birds fly

Two orbs 
Look down on us
Planetary worlds
Float without fuss

A tall tree
Lazily sways
As if to guide us
On our way

Distant clouds
Swirl around
Hold their charms
Without a sound

As we roam our lands
With no sight of man
Free from death
At the poachers hand


 
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Debbie Guzzi July 28, 2009 at 6:19 AM Only 1 suggestion....Free from death..at the proachers hand. Loved it. It was dreamy, peaceful the perfect meter for the concept & the simplicity was perfect. Light & Love

Sara Kendrick July 26, 2009 at 1:16 PM It is me again. I am tagging you to write a poem based on a ghost story if you have not been tagged. Sara

Sara Kendrick July 25, 2009 at 3:48 PM Love the Rhyme. I love elephants. They are so graceful to be such a large animal. You put it so elegantly. Sara

Jared Pickett July 25, 2009 at 10:33 AM They dream of poachers, we dream of being unsuccessful, and many other life quirks.... Man, you always amaze your audience.....Great, James.....:JP)

Barbara Gorelick July 24, 2009 at 5:35 PM The highlander can even make a poem about elephants terrific. BG

Steve Meadows July 24, 2009 at 2:49 PM i like this one. good job