A Drop Of Water (To Harry) Poem by Jolanta Gradowicz
A Drop Of Water (To Harry)
A dropp of water cuddled up
To a sprig of a mountain fir.
A magic, see-through ball turned up –
A useful tool for every dreamer.
But the dropp hung dangerously,
And sway on the evergreen tree.
What a poor dream – such clumsy.
For a while I was a fairy…
beautiful, simply written. i love the way you word things. keep up the awsome work
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/18/2024 8:04:46 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is really beautiful Anjana