Dann rennt das kleine Nilpferd,
so schnell, so schnell es kann.
Es rennt, es rennt schnell weg
und sucht sich ein Versteck.
Das kleine Nilpferd hat genug
und läuft ins Nilpferdhaus.
Es gähnt: Herrjeh! War das ein Tag!
und knipst die Lampe aus.
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- Male C. Pig a.k.a. Svinopolist (
piggymouse) wrote,
Male C. Pig a.k.a. Svinopolist
piggymouse
- Mood:
sleepy
[quote] Iris Gruttmann QotD
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Here take my picture
Elegy V: His Picture by Dr John Donne Here take my picture; though I bid farewell Thine, in my heart, where my soul dwells, shall dwell. ’Tis…
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Pea Brush
Pea Brush by Robert Frost I walked down alone Sunday after church To the place where John has been cutting trees To see for myself about the…
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Two poems by e.e.cummings
Summer Silence Eruptive lightnings flutter to and fro Above the heights of immemorial hills; Thirst-stricken air, dumb-throated, in its woe Limply…
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