Friday, October 29, 2010

Your Turn

It’s your time to twinkle little star
To smiling thus illuminate and thaw
Distant worlds within your orbit from afar

Your clime to blossom bashful flower
Unfolds unfettered unto summer sure delight,
Uproots and throws out thistles dull and dour

Perfect for the lead role in my film feature
Someone wanted to cast you as ugly duckling
Transfigured here this unmasked graceful creature

Your age, little Star to afterglow in kind return
Erase and spiff life’s near sighted clouded board
And write here in tidy bold block letters "My turn"

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