Saturday, 2 May 2009

Poem of Dandelion



Dandelion he's no fungi,


He is a yellow girl who's a bit shy,


At 1 special night it will change it's clothes,


From the shiny yellow t-shirt to silent white cloak.


The golden's pal's life is so short,


After a week to the heaven's port.


The wind blows the cloak away,


The fur becomes life in another day.


By THX(Sharkboy)




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