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Polleras Poems - Poems about Polleras


Premium Member In the Hands of the Weaver - Anyi
...The air is heavy like a dirty woolen blanket each colorful strand pulled through the warp. Horns blare and traffic skids and screeches as unborn accidents are aborted by fancy-pants cops. The city ......

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Categories: polleras, devotion, family, history, hope,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry