My Tales

I write my tales
Words, fragments, lines
Perhaps meaningless at times
In the same old fashioned way
Like it happened just today
I let my cherished memories; in turn 
Fill my hearts every yearn
The flowery feel
Beneath the gentle shadow of the hills
Covered in daffodils
In the same old fashioned way
I write my tales everyday
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Rahaman Avatar
December 4, 2010 at 6:24 AM
thank you raskin, its from daffodils by wordsworth's she liked this poem
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