To the sagging wharf
few ships could come.
The population numbered
two giants, an idiot, a dwarf,
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The gaint! ! Still dreaming. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
a very interesting write about the events on a summer's night.
A marvelous picture painted with melodious and meaningful words in the garb of a beautiful poem. Congrats on modern poem of the Day.
She never fails to ignite the imagination- -We were awakened in the dark by the somnambulist brook nearing the sea, still dreaming audibly.
A gentle poem still dreaming audibly.