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A short collection of poems which tell a story. |
| Lavender Garden by Moonlight Flowers swaying Illuminated by the moon. I smell them So sweet, so refreshing. In the world of War and violence and destruction, There is nothing more peaceful Nothing better Than the lavender garden by moonlight Street Wars The streets are dangerous now I am in hiding Hoping the man with guns Doesn't find me. I think he started a war! The Lavender's Remember The lavenders No longer stand tall and proud. They lay rotting On the ground. As the moon comes up They remember what happened here The trampling, for pleasure The bloodshed, come from their carer The gunshots Their master being dragged away The dead lavenders Remember And the lavender garden by moonlight Is no more. |