Dolores La Bianco Poems

You, there! With the gifted glib tongue
Conservative, yet you walk among
Beasts of men with minds uncouth,
Who speak a lie, yet search for truth.
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In the spring of life it started
Everything was like the oyster
Un explored, and no one knew about the pearl.
As the summers came and went
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I left my heart in hour-glass
Buried in the sands of time.
Someone tipped the hour-glass,
Replaced the sands with wine.
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