tamaheaven2
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THis is a corny poem I wrote.
I didn't copy this from anywhere - I made it up myself.
It's © 2007 - just in case.
The Magic Master
I know a girl who comes and goes
She is called the Magic Master
Sews fingers, banishes woes
Makes magic in her cooking pot
She bathes in the moonlight
Sings strange songs, undoes bad wrongs
Caresses fears, collects my tears
Makes magic in her cooking pot
She stews seaweed and starshine together
Rolls a magic dice, talks to the mice
Blows death kisses, listens to wishes
Makes magic in her cooking pot
She combs the clouds with silver fingers
Traps dust, strokes rust.
Summons hail, Children's wails
Makes magic in her cooking pot....
What do you think of it?
I didn't copy this from anywhere - I made it up myself.
It's © 2007 - just in case.
The Magic Master
I know a girl who comes and goes
She is called the Magic Master
Sews fingers, banishes woes
Makes magic in her cooking pot
She bathes in the moonlight
Sings strange songs, undoes bad wrongs
Caresses fears, collects my tears
Makes magic in her cooking pot
She stews seaweed and starshine together
Rolls a magic dice, talks to the mice
Blows death kisses, listens to wishes
Makes magic in her cooking pot
She combs the clouds with silver fingers
Traps dust, strokes rust.
Summons hail, Children's wails
Makes magic in her cooking pot....
What do you think of it?