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OLIVER--(SOMEWHERE IN FANTSAYLAND)
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SOMEWHERE IN FANTASYLAND Oliver the caster, of
weird dreams,
Willow glows in the
meadows it seems.
Lives in the grazing
lands,
Where large apple
groves stand.
Seen by the light
of the moon,
Plays a guitar, likes
to swoon.
Wears live green to
admire,
Delicate green wings,
And his attire.
Really a handsome,
young man,
A pretty girl, he is
trying to land.
(c) copyright heather burns
I really love this, it's like being in wonderland, beautiful poem Heather, by the way I just dedicated an article to you, Aries As Poets, try to browse on it when you have the time.Hope you are well.