AntiquingA Poem by Victor GammaThoughts on the experience of AntiquingANTIQUING Softly the whispers of long-forgot lore speak out from the silence of dust each of the treasure-junks plead with a voice That hovers in stale air like a velvet touch stripped naked and shuffled off their mooring we quietly kill them again © 2020 Victor Gamma |
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1 Review Added on June 11, 2020 Last Updated on June 11, 2020 AuthorVictor GammaRialto, CAAboutI have been a teacher for 25+ years. I enjoy research and writing or both fiction and nonfiction. I tend toward historical subjects and classic fiction. more..Writing
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