Monday, February 27, 2006

Freckled

MaryAnne,
Wife of a postman,
Dreams she be a singer
In a far away Jazz band.

Mary Anne,
Fair, freckled child of five
Used to run the mustard fields.
Now she dreams of fire-flies
and the creatures of the night.

5 Comments:

Blogger Kumari said...

Cute.
Tho I really couldnt read finer prints, if there was indeed another layer :)

Tue Feb 28, 12:20:00 PM PST  
Blogger Ducking Giraffe said...

Nope Griz, I doubt there were finer prints. I think the duck is generally seeing happy days! I have noticed a happy duck = poem with lesser layers!

Tue Feb 28, 08:18:00 PM PST  
Blogger Ducking Giraffe said...

There is no more a surprise in happiness than in grief ..yet they feel different ... duck is seeing much happier days , Griz knows all about it;)
-duck:P

Tue Feb 28, 11:16:00 PM PST  
Blogger Ducking Giraffe said...

Y wont Gif know abt them? Why does she have to only smell through them?
Gif :(

Wed Mar 01, 01:55:00 AM PST  
Blogger Ducking Giraffe said...

hehhe ... looks like i unintentionally gave the impression that there is somethng important going on .... nothing imp is going on really ..just the day to day stuff and many uncertainities (which is life)...So Gif, u aint missing on much
-duck

Wed Mar 01, 10:47:00 AM PST  

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