She is like the moon
Always bright and smiling
Wherever she is she plashes
Silvery flashes all around
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Grandma wantedto sleep on the swing
Her son said "no, you'll fall from the swing"
So grandma didn't sleep there
But her son didsleep there
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He-'Beauty is what? isn't that you
Like the lordly moon of the sky
Amidst the playing clouds...
I'm a cloud'
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I am the happiest woman
I'm the only happy woman
Mother's crying, sister's crying
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Ere the street retired it came at night
From a roof top ready to alight
All screamed "python, python"
A while later wasn't seen
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When the eastern blaze sets in the west
And the silver moon rises the best
I open up in all lovely white
At the sight of my love above bright
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"What fun do they find in us to laugh? "
"Yeah, are we so funny thatthey laugh? "
"Perhaps we're ugly too"
"Ah, quite possible too"
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The Wasted Barks(Alfred Dorn sonnet)
The Alfred Dorn sonnet originated in a Formalist publication contest.
Each year the Formalist runs a sonnet contest where the applicants make up their own form of sonnet.
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He saw Him as a bright light in dream
With him were Robert, Ram and Rahim
All saw the same bright light
All felt the same sight bright
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