Friday, June 16, 2023

poem art

 



Guessing today away her way



Wet and wild and undertamed



We have no shift like a shift red blue our only dance is green to you



Great the dancer stood in argyl of time laugh the dancer called in angles of rhyme angels and anglers of men face their prime



Step into the wonder 



Life was just a blunder 



I only cared too much too





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