Hill and Hamster
Howling hamster gives a goneaway tone
Hovering Hill sings for him
Tale of tall trees being alone
Wish of breaking broken limits led it too high
"Live life leaving leftovers" said the hill with a sigh
"Barren barks, silent solitude, nude nights and dead days"
You have not seen anything. Do not hurry. Oh my!
Copyright © Freezing-Hot Blood | Year Posted 2017
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