By Chuck RitenouR
A poet is a painter, his seldom read
hanging on timeless walls in leather bound
Wander through a gallery pausing
a poem never before seen.
of a tropical island and azure
lying calm off its crystalline beaches.
where palm trees always sway
to the songs of multi-colored
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