Werdkraft Penwrite Poems

Where does this path lead to
Inquired one who has lost his path

This also leads to another path
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A butterfly?
You are not

A dandelion
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In day and night
In the heat and cold
During thunderstorms
Getting battered and battered
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The three hands,
All keep running,
As if they intend to
Catch the others
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A Fake!

The sky-moon
Called the lake-moon
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Earth turns;

I cannot see, but
I can comprehend
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Moon,
You are so cheerful

Looks like
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Lying neatly
Books are in
Deep slumber
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I hanged a drawing
Upside down

How ridiculous!
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