Sild Poems - Poems about Sild

...The Chimney Sweeper by Anna O’Hora-Bimbot Do you know somebody like me? Covered in soot Tired and weary Nobody to care for me “deary” I travel by foot I pull myself up Before t......

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...My dear fervent land of emulous miserere, Had I be your creator or swish despot care, Whose cloat can awe beyond exalted gild, Then you'll bloom than grass, and wet sild, River Benue, and Niger......

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