Descriptive
Gold,
Is what many Poems
Hold,
You have to Love it,
Never does grow,
Old.
What an perfect description Sandra of a good poem...descriptive gold. Could not have put it better myself :)
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You truly love the act of witting poetry, don't you. It's a love /hate thing with me. Good One Sandy,