Oscar Poem by William Cohen

Oscar



The breath of angel sent thee,
brought down on the wind from
Gabriel's harp, to Caresse
use weary mortals, and make
sing our gentle hearts.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A poem, to show my love of Oscar Wilde, as an artist and a man.
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