A Satire On Gifts Poem by Richard Wlodarski

A Satire On Gifts

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Can't give you the sun
Because it's too hot
And my wings will melt
Can't give you the moon
Because it's too cold
I'll get frostbite
Can give you
Warmth of sun
On bleak day
Can give you
Lover's moon
On raw night

Sunday, March 20, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: satirical
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