Tuesday, September 13, 2005

"At The Sea-Side" by Robert Louis Stevenson


When I was down beside the sea
A wooden spade they gave to me
To dig the sandy shore.
My holes were empty like a cup.
In every hole the sea came up,
Till it could come no more.

2 Comments:

Blogger Gwenyth said...

That is such an awesome poem! I LOVE the picture!!

ttyl, love you,
Kels

7:03 PM  
Blogger >>>taylorrrrdangerrr. said...

I like that poem. It fits your personality!

10:00 PM  

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