A Heavenly Body Poem by George BernardBloodyShaw

A Heavenly Body

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Oh!

It's the currant bun,
My son.

The heavenly sun in the sky.

We can bemoan
The moon.

It's just a reflection
Of that beautiful

Currant bun,
My son.

Saturday, November 8, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: son
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