Roy Storey

Rookie (10 september 1939)

The Moon. - Poem by Roy Storey

You say, you do not
know what freedom is
its your and mine.
Travling any where you like
in this band of time.
The lakes and the rivers
a summer night in june.
With three wishing rings
all a round the moon.


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  • (5/13/2006 6:10:00 PM)


    Lovely, the moon and all her glory.

    Patricia Gale
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 13, 2006



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