Open Poetry #35 |
November Torn |
Stinky Twinkie Member
since 2002-11-26
Posts 204Dinwiddie |
From october to december the days pass and fall like timber but never drowned is the ember the idea in space that falls like snow and ash a ripple in time turned to a gash these are times not remembered |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I like it |
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Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
Me too - very nice |
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