Mouthe Poems - Poems about Mouthe

...parTA My sweet little gran-mire is 94 Years old. She still works, as the chairwoman of the family trust. You can call her “Godfather.” The “frail old lady” is a humorous disguise she dons to b......

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...Alas within me something stirs and proves its worth. And once in form that I doth please, from mind, I mouthe, spread word towards wind. it moves, this living thought I cast upon the breeze. My......

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