Albert Martin


Happy Conselor - Poem by Albert Martin

Smell the morning dew
It’s so simple, you can do
There have been centuries of
Mercenaries and blood and swords
I’ll raise a hand, connect with God
For you to have a damn good luck
There’re a lot of miles
In the middle they just lie
Accomplish this goal that’s
Bring back our queen, you must be bold and fast

Topic(s) of this poem: advice


Comments about Happy Conselor by Albert Martin

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (10/30/2015 4:58:00 AM)


    I’ll raise a hand, connect with God
    For you to have a damn good luck- - - - -so nicely envisioned. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.- - - -10
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    Albert Martín Albert Martín (11/4/2015 3:29:00 AM)

    Thank you very much.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 30, 2015

Poem Edited: Wednesday, November 4, 2015


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