Gold Poem by Christopher Tye

Gold



Gold

Golden guineas and sovereigns,
Old Celtic and Anglo-Saxon treasures,
Lusted after by greedy people,
Dust collected from rivers and nuggets from deserts.

By Christopher Tye

Friday, June 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: gold,greed
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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