Kabul Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Kabul



I kiss your feet,
my King,
a slave to you
forever
in my thoughts.

Caught on a
magic carpet
that is yours.

Flying!


Waf

Wednesday, February 20, 2019
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Sally Plumb Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Haverhill Suffolk England
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