
A poem about my favourite continent.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Words: 65 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-18-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2674483
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Europe
There is something about Europe
A mystical presence there
Is it the Corncrake dancing in the field?
Or could it be the Nightingale singing.
It could be the beaver making a dam.
Or the presence of a Robin
Or the babbling brook
Could it be the ocean swaying
Whatever it is
Europe is beautiful
And always will be
For the rest of my life
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