"With Thine" (original poem)
With the wings of destiny
And the tongs of time
I tap the essence
Of songs sung twine
I rock the bestest
Guitars of swine
And dance to the follies
Of long gone dimes
Arrested with destiny
And lost to thine
By @robyneggs
Copyright February 21rst, 2018
Beseech me...
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Que poema, te sigo, me gusto mucho
Free write isn't my style, but I
Liked it nonetheless 😉
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of course.
Thanks Jerry!
You're welcome Robyn
An ode to the past
I do twine times beseech thee
Twas in fact a blast
Hahaha, that's great!!!
Un tema tratado con tanta delicadeza en tus palabras lindas.
Me ha encantado @robyneggs.