"i stood on the plutonium shores of the lake, where all the poets had went to die, the mountains bejeweled with snow. i saw nothing in the vast expanse, only the stars in a hazy trance, yet when the sun rose, and night came to a close, i saw marigolds and amber daffodils." Welcome to Amber Daffodils, which is my 4th poetry collection, but only the 3rd currently published (one I unpublished). There is a wide variety of different topics, though I have tried to incorporate a semblance of melancholy-ness into each and every one. Criticism is always allowed and encouraged! -Jan 31st, 2021. 204 out of 250K on "poetry"
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