Hope migrates to
sunny island shores.
There is no sorrow,
roses always bloom,
and the birds of paradise
fly forever free.
The salty ocean
cleanses the rot
from the skin
and the heart.
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Author:
Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cz70MOS_JX8 Here is a link to my you tube channel where I read from my three recently published books, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems, It's Just a Hop, Skip, and a Jump to the Madhouse, and, Sleep Always Calls, all are available on Amazon. www.thomaswcase.com
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Comments6
Good write Thomas I think I've lived there before but the rent was too high. lol A fun read
lol. Thanks.
It feels like hope has moved to a tax haven, out of reach for many, enjoyed the read
Thanks
You are very welcome
Good write, Thomas🙏🏻🕊️
Thank you.
Welcome
Excellent write, Thomas! I know the place! 🤣 Well done on this! 🌹👏
Thanks.
You are most welcome!
Very positive and motivational 👍
Thank you.
Succinct & very much on point .. Enjoyed by me an awful lot .. 😎👍
Thanks, my friend.
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