Poems ✍️

29.04.2025

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Author: Langston Hughes

Snake

He glides so swiftly
Back into the grass-
Gives me the courtesy of road
To let me pass,
That I am half ashamed
To seek a stone
To kill him.

Nature Violence regret morality

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