<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428397" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Peacock Feathers and Paper Plates....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My wooden dappled rocking horse<br>Chomping at the bit<br>Eyes deranged with fearsome fire<br>Does make my stomach flit<br>And whilst we race<br>At perfect pace<br>Within the purple yonder<br>No time to sit on laurels dear<br>Blow dandelions nor ponder</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In hot pursuit<br>And silver soup<br>Carrots golden tempt refined<br>Forgetting where from whence they came<br>(So pitifully mined) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Past burnt glades<br>And auburn maids<br>All leaning at the fence<br>Smiling cheering so enthusiastic<br>Glorious pretence</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The finish line is not yet raised<br>Nor shall it be<br>If ever<br>So I'll just smile and veer off course<br>And stroke a peacock feather</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For in it's eye<br>Down to it's base<br>Generous shades to bring a smile<br>Hues of horizons past and fore<br>To relish for a while</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once I de board my rocking horse<br>And accept what is my fate <br>Mushy peas and stodgy pie<br>Upon a paper plate</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My cloche has stains<br>Yet it remains<br>Firmly on my head<br>Whist ladybirds move in deceived<br>As they are born and bread</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A spotted array<br>On golden hay<br>Smiles at nought at all<br>Just tinkers on dreams of better things<br>Wishing....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That is all......</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Karen+Sinclair">Karen Sinclair</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428397" data-title="Peacock Feathers and Paper Plates.... de Karen Sinclair" data-description="My wooden dappled rocking horse Chomping at the bit Eyes deranged with fearsome fire Does make my stomach flit And whilst we race At perfect pace Within the purple yonder No time to sit on laurels dear Blow dandelions nor ponder In hot pursuit An..."></div> </div> </div>

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