Poems ✍️

  14.12.2025
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Author: Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Rangoon

ust a changing sea of colour
Surging up and flowing down;
And pagodas shining golden, night and noon;
And a sun-burst-tinted throng
Of young priests that move along
Under sun-burst-hued umbrellas through the town.
That's Rangoon.




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