Saturday, April 4, 2009




Lord of the Dragonflies

I live with the birds in the sweet trees.
I am friends with the Queen of the bees.
Some would say that I’m a strange fellow,
You will know me today by the color Yellow

I dance and frolic in the forest,
Swim in the quiet pool in the creek.
Stare the dark storm square in the eye.
And when the Moon shines bright, I fly.

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