Poem 9

A.N This poem is based off of something weird...

There's a place were I stay.
Where Angel bear speaks with night bear who flies so high.
A place an owl runs the local library,
With his local customer a panther the colour of pink.
Where the animals of rainbow colours speak with each other.
A unicorn and a bear.
The four singing men wearing the colours:
red, blue, green, and magenta.
Where the plant doesn't get sun or water, but lives happily.
Where the cool and the pretty collide.
Where Angel bears dove flies over the land.
A place where I stay with landscapes and music.
Soft and hard.
The place were I stay with the flowers and snow.

A.N This poem is based off of my sisters room... Yeah it's weird. It was a happy bright day and my sisters room looked so nice in the lighting so I wrote about it. What else is there to do anyway? Love, Sinead.

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