You Are Poem

You are a glorious golden coin,

found in a Roman basement,

glisterning like a saturated puddle of water in the moonlight.


You are a cruising cruise ship,

found in the middle of the bottomless ocean,

crashing through the patterned waves.


You are an enourmous inn,

found next to a busy crossroad,

giving hundreds a place to stay.


You are a drifting drone,

found in the ocean coloured sky,

following the controls of its master.


You are a wooden hut,

standing tall in the rainforest,

giving gentle animals a place to stay.

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