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Deep Vermillion Do Play

The heaviest of heavens pluck the heart Drawn of bittersweet figures of delight As with your shadow with these she did play Different flowers odors do seem A little bit with the others in hue....... Saturn lays at the doorstep of love Hath a spirit of love in the youth When proud pied June, dressed in all its warmth The roses so red blooms with sweet sweet smell........... Cruel of souls of the wicked do play Cast away cold this frightful day What more is there to offer What more I do pray................... It's quite a burden I do declare The beautiful light simply went away The tears are shed on this mournful night Holding onto souls trying to find the light............... Oh yes tho almighty One I do pray Sweeps the mournful many night skies Looking around searching for the lies Waiting and searching for the fateful fright... The deep vermillion do play With each others hearts come what may To measure a man at the pearly gates Look oh look what you will undertake... The Rose of orange they do play The hearts of red will love to stay The tears of yellow will come what may each and every fateful day...... BROOKE

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Date: 5/7/2014 3:53:00 AM
Your poetry is a wonder! It was a good thing for the rest of us when you joined the soup.
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Date: 5/7/2014 7:38:00 AM
thank you so much dear Monterey... so good to see you

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