Date: July 27th, 2026 9:40 AM
Author: Amokfahrer (Poasting Feuds)
Date: March 30th, 2004 10:04 PM
Author: Poetic Dreamer
Ships with sails like pale curtains
Dot the purple sea in a blue twilight
And on a mead of green
a light footed lass flits from rock to rock
She catches her locks on the pomegranate tree
"Rowan !" the tree cries
"From whence cometh thee ?"
"From Rowan to Rowan
There goest me"
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3740&forum_id=2#48698)
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5886537&forum_id=2̃#50026553)