Two Boys Laid In The Grass by XioCarebear, literature
Literature
Two Boys Laid In The Grass
Two boys laid there in the grass
Eyes wide open
Facing the sky, they laid there,
Silently
What had brought these youngsters to this open cloverfield?
They were seen
While holding each others hands
In the open
People soon began to talk
Theyre no good...
..Holding hands like that...
..Are they kissing as well?...
..How rude!
The boys didnt care
They knew all the looks they were given
They knew the words people whispered
They knew it all
And they didnt care
But soon the whispers turned into shouts,
And slightly demeaning phrases turned into loud swearing words
Once upon a day in November, a wooden puppet wished upon a star
This true-to-heart wish happened to be heard, by a fairy, who came from very very far
The fairy then went to the house of the puppetboy,
And she was more than willing to grant his wish, for he was a quite remarkable toy
He wanted to see the world, so he had said with a joyful sound
He wanted to feel freedom, for he then was no longer housebound
But above all, he wanted to be his puppetmakers friend,
A true companion to the man who had made him by hand
For you see, the puppetmaker was a young kind man, but also quiet and alone,
So whatever he used to do, and wherev
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