Pyrite

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a special rock
grasped in chubby fingers

lustrous fire shining
like the pride in her eyes

(Don’t you dare tell her
it’s only fool’s gold.)
 
 
This poem was written in response to a one word prompt from Miz Quickly on August 5, 2015.
 
 

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