Sunday, June 1, 2014
The Lighthouse
I have now become A. A. Milne.
Shall we climb the lighthouse
And look down
At all the tiny people going
Round the tiny town?
You can spy the ice cream man;
I will guard the railing;
Out upon the ocean
We will see the boats a-sailing.
June 1 2014
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