Thursday, 30 May 2013

The GarnalSnup

Poetry Of Sorts
~ The GarnalSnup ~

The GarnalSnup

Through the drear dregs he comes
He'll poke your cheeks, he'll tweak your thumbs
And should you dare to stop and stare
The GarnalSnup will eat you up!

He lives in the hinterlands
Twixt light and dark, in parks he stands
And should you think to boldly blink
The GarnalSnup will eat you up!

Now by riversides he hides
On slippery slopes he gloats and bides
And should you try to sneak on by
The GarnalSnup will eat you up!


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Sab Will / Paris Set Me Free - Contact me directly for photo tours, interviews, exhibitions, etc.

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