The Late Afternoon (No Date), by LaLa Leo Subscribe to rss feed for LaLa Leo

In the late afternoon, I begin to see the moon

It rises high, way above the sky!

It is so beautiful and bountiful.

There is another object you must see, and this one living 
organism is not a bee.

This organism is the mourning dove perched upon it's 
cheerful cove.

I ask it everyday, "Why must you mourn that way!"

It never replies, it only cries.

Another sight you ought to see, is one of the places 
everyone wants to be!

Upon the hilltop, no where near a shop

Watching the most beautiful sight, one that is very bright.

The sun must set sometime soon, if the moment isn't stolen 
by a goon.

This is a sight that everyone can share, if you want to do 
so pair by pair.

So as soon as you haer the call of the coon, it is 
officially the late afternoon.

(The Late Afternoon - No Date)

LaLa Leo
Posted: 2009-07-22 20:14:34 UTC

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