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Long Silences
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Long Silences When I die, I will not beburied beside youbut we’ll whisperto
each other. I’ll listen for your curious mindin the restless movementof
frost a...
2 weeks ago
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
A Crisping of Leaves (After Before Night Falls) [John MacKenzie]
As requested in the comments on this post, a poem of my own.
3 comments:
Thanks, John! That's a poem I wish I'd written.
I mean, I wish I was the author of that poem.
You know what I mean.
You're welcome. I know what you mean. Thanks.
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