There stand a poppy
Nudging with a sway,
Nature sows t nappy
In light so grey.
Water rushes below
Because the night was seducing.
Drowned in sorrow,
There he sat thinking
For days together in dark.
Walking in solitude
In a blossomed park,
For there rose a tide
A big sweeping one
Nature played and played,
For there was none to save
and down he fell dismayed.
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