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Lonely Star Poem
Slam the Door
Slam shut the door,
The weather is freezing!
Under his bed covers Tony is sneezing,
Vulnerable to the cold winds.
Warm your hands by the fire,
Xanthophiles are welcome.
Yes, slam shut the door!
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Lonely Star Poem
To The One and Only-
Love Again
Why can't you love me again?
You know it is what I want.
Why must we be like fallen leaves,
Seperate,
But with the same root?
Why won't you love me anymore?
Why can't we be like we used to be?
Is it because
I seem so different?
Because I seem so mature?
But dear of mine,
You must know
That in my heart I'll aleays remain
Just like I started.
I will yearn again for your love,
Forever and always.
Please,
Love me again.
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Lonely Star Poem
When Autumn Leaves Leave
Autumn leaves that twirl and dance
Accompany my heart's delightful prance
As I joyously traipse in the forest
Stepping on the carpet of gold.
When Autumn leaves have left the land
The air will become unbearably bleak
And snowdrifts will steadily gather
On the mountains' alpine peak.
The crisp cleaness of Autumn will fade
When the Autumn leaves leave the land
And a tearful farewell I will bade
To the leaves that scatter about.
Winter will frost the feather
Of birds flying in the penetrating weather
And the chill will seep into my bones
When Autumn leaves leave the land.
Autumn leaves that twirl and dance
Accompany my heart's delightful prance
As I joyously traipse in the forest
Stepping on the carpet of gold.
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Lonely Star Poem
Wonderland
O'er the hills lush and green,
Around the squishy marsh,
A ship stopped at the dock,
Her name was Wonderland.
Over the seas she sailed,
With me as the captain,
And the sailors were all young men
But their strength never failed.
They rowed the oars for hours,
Often day and night,
Whilst one rowed the other rested,
I was proud of my crew.
We set off early at dawn,
With a blow from my bugle horn,
And all the excited passengers
Came with me to Land Dorn.
We sailed the mighty seas
That tossed and turned and roiled,
But our boat was even stonger,
And it tamed the wild ocean.
To paradise we were headed,
The mystical land of Dorn,
Where 'tis said the faeries live
The magical land of Dorn.
We arrived the following day,
The faeries were quite nice,
They gave us food and gave us drinks,
And told us to permanantly stay.
O'er the hills lush and green,
Around the squishy marsh,
A ship stopped at the dock,
Her name was Wonderland.
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Lonely Star Poem
LOVE
Lights my heart
On until death arrives
Very romantic endings
Elves' crafty work
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Lonely Star Poem
Dawn Light
The golden light of the misty dawn
As warm as a candleflame,
As gentle as a fawn.
"Rejoice!" It sings to the forlorn heart,
"Exult!" It chirps to the miserable spirit,
"Enjoy!" It trills to the sorrowful soul.
It soars the skies on wings of fire,
Caressing those whose hearts are dire,
Bringing a smile upon the lady's ashen face.
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Lonely Star Poem
Forever and a Day
While the stars give light
And the moon is bright,
My heart will belong to you,
Stuck like superglue.
I'll love you forever and a day,
Until the 32nd of May.
While the sun shines warm
And there's no alarm
I'll look at our pictures and cry,
Thinking of the past wirh a sigh.
I'll remember you forever and a day,
Until the 32nd of May.
While the river flows fast
And shadows are cast,
I'll remember your warm smile
And your amazing style.
I'll miss you forever and a day,
Until the 32nd of May.
While the stars give light
And the moon is bright,
My heart will belong to you,
Stuck like superglue.
I'll love you forever and a day,
Until the 32nd of May.
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Lonely Star Poem
The song of a Child- Ghosts, Go Away
Ghostie, Ghostie go away,
Only a minute until the day.
The sun will shine,
I shall dine,
And ghostie you will not be fine.
Ghostie, go off,
Ghostie, don't come back,
Ghostie, manners you do lack,
Waking me up so early.
Mother will scold you,
She'll say you impolite,
She's going to get a fright,
To see such a mannerless Ghost!
Ghostie, Ghostie, go away!
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