I Was Pickup From The First - Poem by Shide

I was Pickup from the first
no accidental name
no other close relation
Cold Mountain is my brother
our two hearts are both alike
neither can endure the herd
if you want to know our ages
count the times the Yellow River has cleared

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 15, 2012

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