a short adventure
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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~~ 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
Read 652 times
Written on 2007-02-27 at 23:35
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