Second certified poet in the family
Nov. 12th, 2004 04:39 pmДашкин стишок взяли для публикации в графском сборнике детской поэзии. Прислали грамоту.
Fear is blue, like the shadowed night sky,
It sounds like the terror of a wailing infant,
It tastes like a shadow, darting along the ground,
It smells like a need for company, a thirst, a want,
It looks like a pale shiver running up me,
It feels like a sad, cold sheet covering my heart,
It reminds me of a wolf in the shadow that you can't see.
Fear is blue, like the shadowed night sky,
It sounds like the terror of a wailing infant,
It tastes like a shadow, darting along the ground,
It smells like a need for company, a thirst, a want,
It looks like a pale shiver running up me,
It feels like a sad, cold sheet covering my heart,
It reminds me of a wolf in the shadow that you can't see.