Tritons

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


They are different,

I find them gadabouts,

Beautiful shoreline sleeping swans,

Burnt and glistening.
 
Such freedom in those claws;
 
There is a beauty there,

That I may not have,

But admire keenly.


Submitted: December 04, 2020

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