Iliterate Poet

A dumping ground for my works in progress.

12 Sept 2010

H

I went up to where “H” is housed
I knelt before “H’s” divinity
I took all the treasures that did fit for me
I grabbed happiness
I grabbed glee
I grabbed gold
I spread happiness
I spread glee
I spread gold
When I spread, treasures
My treasures did grow
When I spread my treasures
I spread and felt a warm glow
And when I spread those treasures
That warm glow continued to grow.

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