Dove RushesA Poem by Thomas Emile Vaughen
Be wary of spring's dove rushes
Feathers fresh and fragrant in the nose of the pious, the devoted Oh, an allure It's not like a new two wouldn't be welcome But best to ensure that melodrama is not the bounty, the crop ripe for harvest through the haze Beyond the paradise, the Poetry © 2020 Thomas Emile Vaughen |
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Added on April 12, 2020 Last Updated on April 12, 2020 AuthorThomas Emile VaughenFloating around the north of England, United KingdomAboutSometimes I make myself a coffee, pop on the internet and write stuff. Read at your *peril*. Can be found on Substack [https://thomasemilevaughen.substack.com] or Bluesky [@cperil.bsky.soci.. more.. |

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