Olga Bergholz


Not Till The Silver - Poem by Olga Bergholz

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Not till the silver nor the golden wed
I will proceed to live with you, my friend.
But we have had the iron one before -
It'd gone through flames of the ferocious war.
This love I hold all golden weds above:
Like in the iron, I am still in love.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 18, 2013



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