The Time of LoveA Poem by Eli_Wolf-QueenPoetryIn the early morning of December Each member of the Sioux tribe Would leave their huts for the morning bribe Of buffalo meat And something sweet © 2019 Eli_Wolf-Queen |
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1 Review Added on May 16, 2019 Last Updated on May 16, 2019 AuthorEli_Wolf-QueenHastings, NEAboutI enjoy watching the sunset and the sunrise. I enjoy staying home rather than going out and partying with people I don't know. And I enjoy watching television shows that interest me. more..Writing
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