jueves, 21 de octubre de 2021

Shel.

It's dark in here

I am writing these poems
from inside a lion,
and it's rather dark in here.
So please excuse the handwriting
which may not be too clear.
But this afternoon by the lion's cage
I'm afraid I got too near.
And I'm writing these lines
from inside a lion,
and it's rather dark in here.

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