A Fools Fate

[tarlyte]

emerging from the dark is a single eye

do not wimper do not cry

coming from the mud is a single cry

up comes his skull prepare to die

coming from the right of the shallow pool
l
ays the remains of that poor fool

he is full and he will eat no more

untill his dinner meets its core

[dragonsteve]

Hello again Tarlyte.

You do seem to enjoy your poetry, Its always a pleasure to read your stuff please keep it up.

[ladyjay]

This was very nice. Thank you.