GLOW-WORMA Poem by Athul Raj
Tell me a jest, to wear a happy smile
Benighted, with deep-rooted pains Chock-ful of deep-seated sorrows 'O' little glow-worm - tell me thy secret Goo, gone gosling, goner, go to pieces, hapless soul. In an ivory tower, away from home 'o' little glow-worm - tell him thy secret Shivering, whey-faced, whimpering little orphan Nothing to eat and drink Wishing upon a star to be noticed 'o' little glow-worm tell her thy secret © 2016 Athul RajAuthor's Note
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