Summer’s Golden King
By well-wisher
Thu, 03 Jul 2014
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There is a golden king
who lives up in the sky
and everything he touches
turns to gold.
He comes down every spring
from his palace on high
and melts away the winters
snow and cold.
And in the summertime,
he drives away the gloom;
a sword of golden sunlight
in his hand.
Riding his rainbow horse,
he makes the flowers bloom
spreading bright colours all
across the land.
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I adored this poem JoHn, it
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I adored this poem JoHn, it was was full of magical fun.
Jenny.
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