A REVERSIBLE POEM


Dies slowly fading day: winds mournful sigh
Brightly stars are waking
Flies owlet, hooting, holding revel high
Nightly silence breaking.

---Reversed----

Breaking silence nightly
High revel holding, hooting owlet flies
Waking are stars brightly
Sigh mournful winds; day fading slowly dies.


Created By Jeff Norton: Thursday, April 16, 1998, 1:53:42 AM
Last Updated:Thursday, April 16, 1998 - 1:59:58 AM