Secret Language - A Response Poem by Cheryl Lynn Moyer Peele
Secret Language - A Response
The flower whispered, 'Oh' to the caterpillar,
Who wrote it for the starlings' next song,
The housefly danced it across my butter,
The crickets rubbed their legs to sing along,
The falling snow stopped to consider........
How they all were the song
How they all were the song.
(In response to Shel Silverstein's - Secret Language)
Published in www.LiterarySpot.com - November 2008
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4/23/2024 2:42:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
YOUR RIGHT - them pesty flies and butter