Written 1/28/07
A little white
A little bright
Against the blackest
Dark of night
A little show
A little snow
How long before
The flakes must go?
Thursday, May 17, 2007
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This is my poetry. Some of it is good, some of it is bad, some of it will be completed later, some of it will remain ever unfinished. Some of it makes little sense. Enjoy whichever ones strike your fancy and forget the rest.
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