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Great Aunt Cleo's Hat Pin
Thursday, December 22, 2011
another night becomes
morning
sky lightens through
shaded window
chasing sleep
chasing dreams
ghosts tap my shoulder
tap inside my head
whispered fragments hiss
through dark air
Christmas carols and
twelve-bar blues
2 comments:
Anonymous said...
I absolutely love your poems...
Friday, December 23, 2011 7:07:00 AM
Unknown
said...
thank you...just late night ramblings mostly...
Friday, December 23, 2011 6:25:00 PM
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2 comments:
I absolutely love your poems...
thank you...just late night ramblings mostly...
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