Caitlin Dwinnell Poet Rhyme

The Sin of Age

I once knew a boy,
Who turned weeds into trees,
Who turned houses into castles,
And took magic from the breeze,
He turned birds into dragons,
And rabbits into soldiers
Our kingdom had no boundaries,
We held pride upon our shoulders,
We could accomplish anything,
We would only need to try,
But then that boy abondoned me,
And left a man behind.

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Honestly J.T. January 9, 2013 at 11:37 PM It sounds like that boy was Harry Potter. I like the visual this poem has to offer. Good write - JH Caitlin Dwinnell January 10, 2013 at 10:43 AM Actually, when I wrote it he was my brother, but I can see how you think that :) thanks!