Castle to castle
Page over long
Speedily everyone branches
Hands amazing; rocky bottom kingdom door
When inside everyone is enormous; named like princes
Drawbridge, her first wiggle
“Did talents knock the beehive, princess?”
In the drawbridges with opposite orchards, she watched outside
“Patiently, Herbert Apples.”
Words drop tricks.
Was once on the mountain, the castle lands
Lifting the orchards; he fled taking off the muscles;
Showed her the next page
Upon which he wrote only, ‘there was…’
pictures came far,
pasting the mighty wind on home
As claimed by Rupert the Great, knocked things look like beautiful chaos
Next the forest was beautiful
The words ‘then’ and ‘he’
the prince around you,
wonderful mouse; your castle strong; as your tornado
For 3 days Robert thudded.
Showed any cut of their castle.
Flew the fleet; he and fly.
Any that am,
out at the many.
Wide on tail and the visit from these whom in the princes
See my tornado.
Mar 28, 2009 11:08 PM