a crakling noice, <br />a whistle blows, <br />goldylock steps in, <br />with her paper, pen, and beatifull <br />shadow. <br />the world is pink, <br />the world is gray, <br />goldylock steps in, and writes <br />down this paint by letters. <br />she shoots some elephants, <br />and dodges some poison darts, <br />then talks to plato, about the <br />ways of love. <br />a crakling noice, <br />a whistle blows, <br />out walks miss goldylocks, <br />with her paper, pen, and beatifull <br />shadow.<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/out-walks-miss-goldylocks/
