Winter LullabyA Poem by A.r. BazianAn Ode to the late visitorWinter... Winter.. Winter... winter's at the door, ye drunk, ol' drunken silly fool, watch the slippery floor...
Winter...winter ; O' good ol' friend.... winter now is here, winter now, Without an end! Winter to me is dear!
ye drunk, ol' drunken silly fool, Winter is our friend... Remember where yer logs are be... for when chaps and wound shall mend!
Winter, Winter, Winter he'll be come and gone... ye drunk, ol' drunken silly fool, ye sat and wrote a song...
Winter, Winter, good ol' chap stubborn tending tears what where the days of merry clap winter, then all clears!
By;The Black Iris, Of The Luminous Imperious © 2010 A.r. BazianReviews
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3 Reviews Added on November 1, 2010 Last Updated on November 1, 2010 AuthorA.r. BazianAmman/Salt, Middle East, JordanAboutA Communist in the Making, and a Student of History and Life. Find me on Hellopoetry too: http://hellopoetry.com/abazian more..Writing
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