Alchemists Poem by Rocky Lizardi.Brown

Alchemists

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Brewed like gold from
lead pounds, and thick,
the stream out from black
hands as burnt, to drop
from pints the shine
like amethyst and as dull
gems more gray then rocks. The
alchemist who sweats over
himself- with coffee, not boiling
from the pot- opals and
diamonds grimace there...
Pale as the moon at night.

Thursday, November 20, 2014
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POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The guy that actually turned lead to gold! haha
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hazel Durham 23 November 2014

A beautiful poem, so well written Rocky thank you for sharing!

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