Good Poem by Ander Greigon

Good

Warm scenes and morning skies;
Bold and a glimpse of stars:
Tell hence of howdy cries
Rich and the use

Let me fill a prose on scallops;
Wish every dream astounds:
Ling deepest on remembrance
A lest would wonder grace

Brought to discernity;
And stumbles on nicks repree:
Flay cold and prepare dee
A belt to hound and standee

Dole on the purest juice;
As seem as your increase:
May wants and what beholds
Respect and pin the seconds.

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