Friday, January 6, 2012

Rapunzel's Pencil mire!

In thy lanes of dusty living,
In thy banes of musty striving,
Thine pencil strayed in mire.

In thy flames of gusty diving,

In thy fames of rusty thriving,
Thine pencil astrayed in quagmire.

Thine pencil's enthrall amazed thine books in cage,
Thine pencil's enthrall amazed thine nooks in rage.
Pencil's princely etching on paper,
Is like a pricely fetching eon pampr.

My hair strands befalling on its slender form,
My fair brands befalling its lender norm,
Had lulled thine pencil in cozy sleep dorm of pencil box!

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