The wood

by Albert   Jun 18, 2007


While taking a stroll down the wood
I found something that I should
A hedgehog dancing in the moonlight
A snake, making things shine bright

An imogen twirling in the wind
She could never be binned
She is too gorgeous and airy
Some think she is like a fairy

An owl flies past gracefully
While a rat scuttles past quietly
Imogen is in a world of her own
Gazing into the eys of her clone

Me...in a daze
I feel as though ive been smoking purple haze

She walks towards me
I feel erect
Ill always remember when our eyes first met

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  • 17 years ago

    by Felix13

    Hey there,
    I'm felix13 as u can see. I am new to this site so if if u can give me any tips that would be great. I really love your poems but i do think that your imagery need some work. Message me and we can work on it if you want.
    Btw, is the imogen a real person? I like poems that are based around reality but as i can see from above comments, it can cause problems lol!

    Bye x

  • 17 years ago

    by bRiNgMeToLiFe

    Thats beautiful..you captured beauty in it really good.
    5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by MR2POTED

    Excuse me "albert", but this better not be MY imogen?!?!?!

    if it is... i hate you

    i will kill you

    is this imogen on poems and quotes???

    reply now!

    x-i take this back

    :O

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