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Poetry

This is a collection of poems for fellow poetry lovers. (I didn't write any of these)

The Search

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by Phantom_Lover_xo

by Phantom_Lover_xo

I went to find a pot of gold

That's waiting where the rainbow ends.

I searched and searched and searched and searched

And searched and searched and then—

There it was, deep in the grass,

Under an old and twisty bough.

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine at last. . . .

What do I search for now?

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By Shel Silverstein