Lotto Poem by Olly Rowland

Lotto



the world is wrong and you are right
right is left and you are light
you are night and now we can play
in our sleepy house, we rule this day

and dance and draw, and sing and cry
by poems and song that pass me by
and now i no where your sorrow lies
in completed works that make you sigh

Wednesday, November 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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a story in our sleepy house
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