Copper PortraitsA Poem by coffeedigestFinding ones self etched in history.Copper
Portraits
I found a
dream Swept it out
from beneath Covered in a
coat Of grease
Gold and
bright Like a coin Caught
inside The sheets
Fought to
see The etched
face So blurred Discreet
It couldn’t
be I screamed "It's me" © 2015 coffeedigestReviews
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4 Reviews Added on September 10, 2015 Last Updated on September 17, 2015 AuthorcoffeedigestSyracuse, NYAboutHi, I am josh and am expectedly average at words. I am 21 and love coffee, I find my mind wandering in different coffee shops. So I figured I would create something productive out of thoughts. Criti.. more..Writing
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