Fortune seekers found
Trouble hither abound
Buried in thinkers mine
Treasures a million pile
Traveled alone path
Disgruntled sociopath
Laden with heavy heart
Treading a buggy cart
Red Roses on river banks
Diamond in dessert wolds
Splendor beholds a sight
Sparkles in darkest night
Ostentatious in golden verse
Precious but readily sparse
Penchant for gemstones
Drifted the deadest zones
Really mustn't know
Beauty rarely show
All that glitters not gold
To conquer must be bold.
Really mustn't know Beauty rarely show All that glitters aren't gold To conquer must be bold All that glitters is not gold. a very great truth. all those who rally have and are humble will not show off also. thank you. tony
A wild ride through the mind of voluble volatile conformist. Nice piece brother.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To conquer must be bold! ! Nice piece of work.