Busy Critters

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Busy Critters

Ants march up the hills
spiders crawl in the shadows
ducks swim and play in the sun

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

darkangel16’s Poems (18)

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Pain 2
ALONE 1
nothingness 1
What's Wrong? 0
leading on 0
Angel from Heaven 1
deliverer of death 2
let them go 1
Fire 2
Beauty 1
Busy Critters 0
Soul Mate 0
About Me 1
your the heartless one 3
may not love me later 6
how it is 1
give up 5
died again 2