Pasture Me

SlipperySlopeSlipperySlope Posts: 16
edited April 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Rolling along and what do i see
a spring of field mice and a stockholm tree
Tossing and flowing to its fingers did i
noticed without knowing as i rose to the sky
Blowing sweet blowing in the wind of the gods
as i strolled along listless not having to plod
Hopping a glaze i stepped to amaze
a single light glowing its fire ablaze
Nodding a know and a certain withdraw
i padded my sidekick and saw what i saw
"And I'll Just Sit And Grin, The Money Will Roll Right In"
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Comments

  • phoebephoebe Posts: 25
    wow! I really dig that.


    you should post your poetry more often ;)
    The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated.
    -Mahatma Gandhi
  • SoLATisASoLATisA Posts: 215
    did you write this in the same meter as the pyramid song? that's how i read it in my head and it was really cool! :D
  • I love it! Makes me all bucolic and strawhaired and cider-drinkin' and wenchkissin' and morris-dancin' and ooo arrrgh!!!! Great stuff!!! More!!!! :)
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