June 2011
"Cursed (pirate)Gold"
I write a variety of poems. Here is a fun one with a limit of 150 words.
Gerald the toy soldier came to town, his smart red jacket hanging down, face unwashed, filled with grime, as his wooden feet d…
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"Cursed (pirate)Gold"
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Indissoluble Soul
My heart and mind are young but my soul is old and cold.
My soul is forever thriving like a perennial rose.
My soul holds certain things some will never know.
I'm prominent that my soul will persever…
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Indissoluble Soul
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