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#### watch out!

watch out!
here comes a
glitch; another one
come to trap us
and catch us
her idea of fun.
she will whistle
and sing and
put us in glass jars
we'll be made into
crystals,
bright as the stars.
all that
remains of us
will be our glow;
we'll make pretty
decorations,
you know.

Posted 4 months ago by Sororia Rose | Permalink

### Replies

- Love this!
  Posted 4 months ago by La Mariposa | Permalink
- awww cute!
  Posted 4 months ago by Ancale | Permalink
- Our own poet laureate has done it agian. Sweetly sad, as is much of your work, Sororia Rose.
  Posted 4 months ago by Kookaburra | Permalink