Fools’ goldA Poem by Laura Kate
Fools’ gold in the treasure chest.
Souls sold, for a lap in which to rest. A treasure he seeks; something unique. A bright new flame - the aim of the game. © 2019 Laura Kate |
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Fools’ goldA Poem by Laura Kate
Fools’ gold in the treasure chest.
Souls sold, for a lap in which to rest. A treasure he seeks; something unique. A bright new flame - the aim of the game. © 2019 Laura Kate |
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