Orange is the Colour of Word
Poetry is a sky dark with a wild-duck migration. - Carl Sandburg
Monday, October 1, 2012
A is for Anonymous
Don’t forget
her
metaphor
eyes
full of poetry
unwritten
wind
blown words
made from scratch.
You may be fooling
yourself:
life
only appears
to change
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