A fawn in a meadow
Flew forth I to admire
Behold 'twas a serpent
Springing forth from the briar!
Now I'm reclaiming all
A most heart-felt desire
The wishes and blessings
You have stomped in the mire
© 2011
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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this poem is too short