The peacock – a poem by me
This is a poem I wrote a couple of months ago, it’s not the best, and I do hope you think it isn’t the worst =)
It is about the…*drumroll* Peacock!
With each step, I grow vain,
My rainbow unfolds in elegance.
I’m the symbol of pride and vanity!
Fanning my treasure in magnificence,
I am beauty in my surrounds,
My forest of brilliance and silkiness.
My call of distinction and pitch!
I am the touch of wonder,
Parading, as I show of my extended circular form.
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