Lines of palm trees
on silver seas
tinged with an aromatic breeze
the stars they quiver
by pale moon's sliver
and coconuts dance in the breeze
a ballroom of exotic trees
the fireflies they are aglow
and fishes jump for joy you know.
-A poem written by Christopher Dracul Van Helsing
Tuesday, October 19th, 2010
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