Friday, July 07, 2006

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In the garden Euritredes
Flaxen Armouths pure delight
Nips the budding Viscaredes
Tends the trailing Anterbrite

Oh,my Love, Thy clans misfortune
Brings the Flindered River nigh
Close to our Beloved Disportune
Flooding plains of Basaryghe

Canst thou see the scattered Brashes
At once Pure and Vilified
Heaped with sweet Esxenocrases
Now with bitter Wispens lie

Round our ankles swirl the Waters
Swift retreat to Andercry
Love, Sweet Love, Sweet Youth, Sweet Daughter
Rest for now in Lullaby

2 Comments:

Blogger Mummified said...

goodness you are prolific. Doest thou have a classical education (ie ancient greek history literature etc) for I am sensing reflections of similar

7:49 AM, July 11, 2006  
Blogger CCCCppppCCppp said...

sorry mum
afraid I'm an Einstiengirl
more imagination than education

10:58 AM, July 17, 2006  

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