Wrought with gold fever,
The cage sorts clout hopes from champs;
Twelve-pounds of glory.

Prompted from Colleen’s Weekly Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge at: https://colleenchesebro.com/2020/07/07/colleens-2020-weekly-tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-185-poetschoice/.
Dave, you selected some great adjectives! Well done! ❤
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Thank you so much, Colleen!
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Great theme and very visual
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Thank you so much!!
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Thank you, and I appreciate the share on Twitter!
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