Fridge Magnet Poem
Type : poem
Night sky mirror heavens glance on the lake water,
Play the moon's milky voice to laugh in the rain's happy twinkle,
Go on my fool cry sing play for love's diamond is a cloud
I wrote this poem with fridge magnets on a fridge and thought nothing of it, my brother read it and insists that it was an inspired work of genius. What do you think?