Wednesday, January 28, 2009

The Beggar Comments

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Clank the silvery metals rolled in, the soiled earthen base
Meek eyes shabby clad, the lines of age visibly drawn.
Nay the scorching heat nor the bitter cold
Swayed the scruffy den
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Rani Turton 28 January 2009

A poem that is profound and true.

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