Tender Fawn and Yonder Owl

  
   Leaping o’er the meadow, a tender fawn
     yonder owl turns his head 360 degrees around

   On his lily, croaks the frog
     lovestruck robins sing their dialog

   Time to go to bed, my gramma said
     off to view these scenes in my head
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Greenhough Avatar
May 29, 2025 at 9:17 AM
A dream may follow. I felt happiness in your poem. It is soothing.
Rodrigues Avatar
May 29, 2025 at 5:36 AM
They do reemerge as you close your eyes.
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