Copen Poems - Poems about Copen

...Long ago the moon glowed In hues of blue, and the wind Whispered in innocent sighs As flowers bloomed in chameleon fields Across the way from Paradise Cove. The swells rolled in, salty-sweet ......

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...Fragile the stems numbered in their days That dance in spring, in the falling rays Above the hills weathered softly by a mist When shone the first morning light of bliss. That 'tween ......

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...A friend is one of the nicest things you can have, and one of the best things you can be- A friend is a living treasure, in which you must save, if you have one, you have the most valuable gifts, ......

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