Found Poetry 794
10/12/21
the speaking city whispering "hurry" "come to the grass" you find the stones and sit down to talk and share your best words with the bones in buried boxes
This poem was created from Grimms' Fairy Tales by the Brothers Grimm. Click here to get Grimms' Fairy Tales.
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