Poems from t4dp0l3

She is marigold and roses, A song sung with old friends, The warmth of conversation, With loved ones at day's end. She is folded flags and...
Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Soul after soul Wild wanderlust Heat of the desert Cool of the sea, Weight of the mountains, Earth before me....
Peacock feathers, royal blue, Turquoise, lapis, every hue, Only gemstones and most true,  For him naught but best will do. He deserves a...
Coils of cold yellow green rope Lying heavy, hold her still Half-sleeping eyes lacking hope Betray her total loss of will. Apathy upon her...
He stays awake, eyes staring, At every wanted prize, And all the things, deserving, He knows he's been denied. Green-silver shards of...

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