Speaking Of Sevens (Bussokusekika) Poem by Edwin Tanguma
Speaking Of Sevens (Bussokusekika)
Speaking Of Sevens (Bussokusekika)
Speaking of sevens
The cities of Cibola
Or the golden caves
There's the golden menorah
Seven golden candlesticks
And what of the seven stars
. 4/27/2015
Monday, April 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: silly
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
How old are the lost mines of Ophir...hehehe
If I had not fallen off of a rock and bumped my head...I may not have stumbled upon Ophir...Lol...Or was it just My Father's will that such events happened in my life? ? ?
If I had not fallen off of a rock and bumped my head...I may not have stumbled upon Ophir...Lol...Or was it just My Father's will that such events happened in my life? ? ?
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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