Prairie Portraits

Pictures and prose of the people I treasure.

Monday, February 9, 2009

Poetry from The Poppet


Wen it is nite
the sun and the moon have a fite
and they both start so soon
and then it is noon
because of the sun
and the sun won
and the moon failed

Your explanation...
the sun wants it to be day, and the moon wants it to be night, so they fight a battle.
"so soon"... no dilly dallying here. This is serious sword fighting ala Vader and Skywalker
"It is noon" because the sun is kicking some lunar butt...

I love that this is what you do in your spare time. Create, imagine, read, write. Reading your creative thoughts never fails to bring a HUGE smile to my face and a chortle to my throat.

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