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Wildt Poems - Poems about Wildt


The Brave Fall
...We lingered too the passenger like awaiting the snake that runs on dike We sat, hands tied to lower jaw like Mom waiting for her dour child to spike For hopefully the rain which pours like Husk......

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Categories: wildt, confidence, courage, hope, metaphor,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things