The Magic Poem

With the finest silk and gold of words
On the loom of my imagination
I have woven for you an enchanting poem
That deserves the most exalted approbation

It is not just a splendid story
Of Heavens and the Earth,
Of angels, men and beasts,
Of theirs actions and emotions,
Of their ugly sins and virtues like flowers in bloom,
And many other wondrous things
That came off my Imagination Loom

It is the Magic Poem
If you don’t see a letter,
Do not complain or quibble,
For fools this poem
Is totally INVISIBLE.












































































What do you think? Isn’t it splendid? Did you enjoy it?
Do tell me it is quite enchanting

Written: 13.01. 2004 00:52 at ‘Shakespeare and Sons’


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