Weekly Contest

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Classic poem of the day

I heard a bird at dawn

Singing sweetly on a tree,

That the dew was on the lawn,

And the wind was on the lea;

But I didn't listen to him,

For he didn't sing to me!



I didn't listen to him,

For he didn't sing to me

That the dew was on the lawn,

And the wind was on the lea!

I was singing at the time,

Just as prettily as he!



I was singing all the time,

Just as prettily as he,

About the dew upon the lawn,

And the wind upon the lea!

So I didn't listen to him,

As he sang upon a tree!

member poem of the day

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but darling

you are a river.
the rocks will
break you.
the valleys will bend you.
but you will never 
stop.
because that is what you do.
you flow.
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