The Singing FoolA Poem by Xilhouette
The fool who spoke with a magic tongue
The fool who sat and sung Is Shut still and away, He has nothing left to say The man who had a heart of gold, Now sitting in the winter cold Clutching memories; new and old Which only he, can forever hold © 2011 Xilhouette
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Added on March 11, 2011 Last Updated on March 11, 2011 Author
XilhouettePhilippinesAboutPrimarily a poet before a human being. An embodiment of paradoxes and ironies: Xilhouette. That is how I put myself; simply. more..Writing
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