Coming Of Age Poem by Christopher Tye

Coming Of Age



Coming Of Age

Precious seeds,
Cast away in the wind,
Who knows the future.

By Christopher Tye

Saturday, March 4, 2017
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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