Orange is the Colour of Word
Poetry is a sky dark with a wild-duck migration. - Carl Sandburg
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Anticipating Bainbridge Island
He said to her
I'm putting you on a boat
She asked him
on a boat to where?
The only thing she knew for sure was -
they were definitely going to Bainbridge
and that one day
she would write about it.
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