temptation
By braintrain
Fri, 02 Dec 2011
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beyond the window sits a door
upon whose handle I adore
a keyhole glittering set in gold
through which are riches yet untold
I bow my head and cry out loud
through the glass my foot has plowed
I'm not sure if it is quite kosher
but to the door I have stepped closer
I grab the handle and pull it hard
only to discover the way still barred
by a giant door sized shimmering mirror
in which my greed is very clear.
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This poem is really good.
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This poem is really good. Anytime you are unsure of spelling, check your dictionary diligently. ie cochure 7th line is spelled -- kosher. Keep up the good work. Richard LP
Richard L. Provencher
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