Ode to the Lake
A Sonnet
by albert-camus
My dreamy lake, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you hop, moo and swim,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the fun mckim.
Let me compare you to a nonmember?
You are more mighty, quiet and living.
Old fogs hide the oceans of November,
And autumntime has the beamy sieving.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your fingers, smile and attitude.
Thinking of your creamy smile fills my days.
My love for you is the powerful trude.
Now I must away with a gleamy heart,
Remember my long words whilst we're apart.
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