COME WITH ME IN THE NIGHT

"Come with me," said the arctic fox to his silvery corvidae friend,"Let us wander 'neath the tundra moon and watch the snow descend.Together we can haunt the night, as lonely as two ghosts,leaving no trace as we pass, with shadows of morose."

"Come with me," said the silver crow to his ghostly vulpine friend,"Let us wander where the trees have gone and into clouds ascend.Together we can hunt the night, you kill and I shall reap,and all shall fear to hear our song call in the twilight sleep."


Monday, October 19, 2009

Maunta

I've got myself a maunta, who takes good care of me
a mom, an aunt, a grandma, combined in one for me
a sage and wise advisor, a kind and loving cook,
a nagging worried matriarch who shoots me dirty looks,
a fun adventuring buddy, someone to count on all the time,
I've got myself a maunta, and the best part is she's mine.
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  1. AnonymousOctober 20, 2009 at 9:50 PM

    GRANDE poem!! Love it! Thanks! It will be my theme song.....!

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