A Thimble Of Cascading Gold Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

A Thimble Of Cascading Gold



There
Was
A
Thimble
Of
Cascading
Gold
He
put
It
To
His
Nose
And scented
Scent
Of
Bad
Eggs
And
Burning
Bronze
He
Scented

Monday, January 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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