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#WritcoPoemPrompt34
At the edge of the furthest mountain,
Between the valley and the lazy river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,
I can see the hues painted by the setting sun... this is where you will find your treasure full of gold and silver and diamonds and more when you get there open this door to your next treasure I will hope you see more gold and a note from the pirate mr pearly he was quite squirly when he died jumped of the plank and died his body stank
© Betty miller
At the edge of the furthest mountain,
Between the valley and the lazy river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,
I can see the hues painted by the setting sun... this is where you will find your treasure full of gold and silver and diamonds and more when you get there open this door to your next treasure I will hope you see more gold and a note from the pirate mr pearly he was quite squirly when he died jumped of the plank and died his body stank
© Betty miller
