MUD GEM

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MUD GEM

IT HAD LOST ITS GOLD SETTING, BUT IT WAS STILL A DIAMOND.  CLEAR. SPARKLING.  YELLOW IN HUE.--A 'FANCY'.  OVAL CUT. FLAWLESS!

WORTHY OF ANY KING OR QUEEN.  OR EMPEROR.  OR EMPRESS.  OR CZAR. OR CZARINA.

BUT IT HAD BEEN LOST IN THE MUCK AND MIRE OF LIFE.  TRODDEN UNDER THE FEET OF MEN, NOT RECOGNIZED FOR THE TREASURE THAT IT WAS!


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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Mattye’s Poems (9)

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ON MY NATIVE AMERICAN HERITAGE 0
MUD GEM 0
COIN! 1
BALLOON 1
AIN'T THE SKY SUPPOSED TO BE BLUE? 1
THEY CALL IT THE BLUES... 1
REMEMBERINGS 0
KWASHI 1
PRAYER: TROUBLED TIMES 0

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