Dim by Scott M PratchnerDull sunlight A dreamscape blur And mediocre tale Of lukewarm fire Of nothing dire This bread is turning stale
Dragons slain Well almost so And treasure nearly found A half-caught fish A half-baked wish This shout is void of sound
Good intentions Like better poems Are wrtten often, true? And when you say "How are you this day?" I'll reply "I'm dim, how are you?"
09/25/2001 Posted on 09/25/2001 Copyright © 2025 Scott M Pratchner
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