Friday, September 6, 2013

Poem 266 - The Bearded House

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This empty house one day, decided to grow a beard
You might think this is quite weird
But he was determined, so he asked help from the plants below
They agreed and slowly on the house they did grow
But my god! What a beard he had grown, right under the sun
Creepers too had joined in for fun
He felt suffocated, wanted to trim it down
But the plants resisted, with scowls and frowns
After all he had asked help and they had done their duty
So the plants remained, changing the house's beauty
~Gaurang Rao

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