Mouldings Poems - Poems about Mouldings

...That rambling castle across the landscape bewitched my heart As though divinity has signed, gorgeous is its art. Are the cherubims relaxing, spreading out their legs and hands? Are these archaic, ......

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...Today, I felt my soul dying. A cry of help could be heard But none could be seen crying For they class my obsession as shallow and absurd. Yet I carry on with my daily tasks To work through t......

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...Rusticated granite Great staircase Mistress of a vast wintry country estate Drew in a breath brilliant jewelry poodles Soft wooly sun warmth wash over her body Mahogany gold mouldings red flock......

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