Poetry Blogs (Allusion)
Welcome to a Place Where...
Welcome to a place so secret and scarce, where love dwells and people swear.
A place where allusion is key to misleading love and people all around hide from the truth.
Welcome to a place where tennis shoes have thrones and your own shoes carry pillows.
Welcome to a place where boys and girls portray men and women, but the parents don’t know they started the trend.
Welcome to a place w...
Friday 9th June 2017 4:43 pm
A Ring
The children dance round and round,
They speak the old familiar words,
Things their parents also heard,
They sing and laugh and all fall down.
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