there is a time
and now is not
when the muse stirs
and doings forth
with new and
dazzling
poetic utterances
it's Spring
so maybe
the sap
will rise within
and poetry will
flow
Sunday, May 9, 2010
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Poetry allows us to condense our human experience. This blog has original poetry and comment on poetry especially modern, contemporary and radical poetry.
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