sungodA Poem by howlingwolf he holds the sun in his hands he holds the sunshine in his hands his silhoutte a black spray against the orange sun he sits upon a yellow cloud a golden nimbus the sun falls to the earth he utters a cry he paws for it trying to grasp it at last he grabs it he holds it high once again © 2010 howlingwolfAuthor's Note
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Added on March 22, 2010 Last Updated on March 22, 2010 Author
howlingwolfeau claire, WIAbouti love animal, poetry,videogames, pyrography,painting,doing art in general, and scrapbooking. i have 2 ferrets(frosty and milly) a goldfish and 2 hermit crabs i am a 20 year old female more..Writing
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