a short adventure


~~ The Woods of Yore~~

Look, my friend, outside your door!
There is a place called "Woods of Yore."
In this place are all your dreams,
your hopes and doubts and silly schemes.

Venture there at your own risk!
Danger lurks and winds are brisk!
Yet if you never venture out,
you'll never know what life's about.



Poetry by Lavender
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Written on 2007-02-27 at 23:35

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bare limbs
How very true. If we never venture out, then how do we learn? A lovely poem with such a nice rhythm and flow. Great work!! :D
2007-02-28


Individuality
hehehe but why then did humanity invent binnoculars :p
2007-02-27