In the mall I saw an angel,
With naught her halo.
Her hair t'was golden,
The air was olden.
I breathed her beauty,
For a second look,
T'was her duty,
My heart to take.
Her eyes of every color,
My soul she smothered.
I took a glance again.
Gone she was.
I walked with friends,
All because.
My angel on the bench,
My thirst was quenched.
And like the sun.
The day began..
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 11th, 2025 09:06
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Comments1
A most interesting poem of thoughts cast as an angel took you away. A most creative write
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