That old flower
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1 min readAug 25, 2020
By Anthony Sannders
Here I sit
between a good and bad hour
Then I remember
that old flower
It reminds me to look forward
to a higher power
So that one day
I may have my peace of the ivory tower
By Anthony Sannders
Here I sit
between a good and bad hour
Then I remember
that old flower
It reminds me to look forward
to a higher power
So that one day
I may have my peace of the ivory tower
