Mold

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


There's black and there's mold
That turns into gold
When the world is standing still.
The gold melts away
And turns into hay,
And the horses bay and shrill.


Submitted: November 08, 2021

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