Hand Fan No Natural One... Poem by Rhymer Rhymer
Hand Fan No Natural One...
a fan of gentle breeze
a fan that i miss
on high roof
town life is deprived of gentility
there din and bustle
tin and muscle
money surrounded castle
ah ha forest is being fire for new places to open
new mines or industries
ponds lakes are dumped
a new water pump
Cristal clear was the lake
bald headed termed it fake
no need to breathe
current of money he freed
a fan of gentle breeze
that fan now you shall miss
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5/23/2024 1:06:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
money surrounded castle ah ha forest is being fire for new places to open new mines or industries ponds lakes are dumped a new water pump.........../// wonderful
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