The Beatle Dreamed...
The beatle had a dream,
of shooting doodle bugs like moonbeams,
across the kings court,
they flew like larks,
into the firmament's of heaven,
looking like pearls and diamonds,
there forever,
of mounting his steed,
a black and yellow bumble bee,
turning each honey bee,
into pollen queens,
and to the king and his precious daughters,
a king's ransom of diamonds he threw,
to the ladybugs crowning each with infinite morality,
and his black horn turned to gold,
he became a unicorn.
By starstruck13
© 2009 starstruck13
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