The King's castle by the beach
With a tiny red flag over it
Forged by the hands of happiness
And the feet of joyous thoughts
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A nice write.... Keep it up.. I would like you read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too... Naila
The rich, the world, the poor, the dead. every one is important. thank you
On the home of poverty On pieces of gold, i lay.....foot prints, , , , , , , , , touching all the golds of life........ tha n k u dear poet. tony