Goldish Poems - Poems about Goldish

..."The wind is the pounding of my heart.” --Constance La France Sound of the wind drifting through the trees Softly, I hear it; it is the pounding of my h......

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...Friends used to say like an elephant I never forget these days I have the memory of a goldish or amoeba often find myself staring blanking into the fridge wondering what I am doing there, what I’m......

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...Goldish-red shades colors Sweaters and walks in the park I wish you were here.......

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...President Trump You are the Annotated One - found poems from right wing christians God has anointed Trump as our leader in these dark dangerous times who am I to disagree “I literally wen......

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...(Picture Perfect) Mere minutes until the end This radiant perfection will not last Shadows of trees will not cringe They reach for the oily colour of grass Made by nat'ral green and white- ......

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...shes felt alone shes felt unwanted shes felt everything there is to feel the only thing that got her through it was a little girl, she was only two feet she had brown goldish hair and deep blue greyi......

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