The-little-prince Posted June 27, 2016 Share Posted June 27, 2016 silhouettes Fill empty sheets Along wooden floors Do little mice creep To their homes In hollow walls Little beaks Do softly cheep In empty gutters Where their mothers keep Them warm through out Winter's peak Cheep cheep Little eyes Do quietly peek Through a wooden door so weak Slowly they come Creep creep Only to run off like frighten sheep Seasons come And season go But oh, empty home You'll never truly be left on your own Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Marjorie Haukea Williams Posted June 27, 2016 Share Posted June 27, 2016 I like this! It has an adorable realism to it. And is at peace within its words. Meaning really nice and fulfilling. Keep it up Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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