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He knows he is the king
Contributed by
snekeroom_vfd
on
Saturday, 22nd October 2005 @ 01:54:40 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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The air is clear A slight breeze fills the woods The cry of a wood pecker echos across the peacefull forest It sets a beat with its timless drumming Beat Beat Beat A streak of red flashes The bird swoops low It settles on a lone branch It holds itself with a commanding air For it knows it is the king From the sharp white bill a burst of refreshed noise fills the air The red crest rises in curiositiy Graceful Powerful It lifts off Shiny black Stark white Blood red It knows it is the king Gliding gently through the woods never hesitating A beautifil sight of love and wonder Oh what a sight Flying through the air A sight to break the hardest heart He knows he is the king
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2005-10-22 13:54:40] (Date/Time posted on
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