Treasure Island

Barry A. Lanier

(Georgia)

bLittle Cricket Fame


Once wrote a few lines, called 'Little Cricket'
Regarding new found fame, it gave me a ticket
Speaking of only trivial, little insignificant things
Yet somewhere hiding, allowing one to dream

Of grande times far more simpler
Somewhere in his world we find peace
Immersing only in our thoughts
Then drifting gently out to sea

Quickened heart filled with hope
Among drifting valleys and dreams
Sitting proudly on my window sill
His ballads and echoes still sing

Submitted: Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Edited: Wednesday, March 25, 2009

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