Open Poetry #4 |
Puddles |
broker6 Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 132Bellevue, NE, Sarpy |
Puddles by ©Richard Budig 1999 First, the rain And then the puddles That reflect the world From its underside Leading me to wonder What may lurk below And whether I should try To salvage whatever is left |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Wow, very few words, but so much said ------------------ Alis volat propriis (She flies with her own wings) |
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