Rictameter (Treasure) Poem by Poetry Forms

Rictameter (Treasure)



Treasure
Placed in your view
So close but out of reach
Torturous to all your senses
For they each cry aloud to possess it
Their desires forever unquenched
For the things some want most
They cannot have
Treasure

submitted by Richard W. Lunsford, Jr.

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