It's been more than one year since I posted anything. It's time to return to the fold.
Northern Green Haiku
Many die too fast
to please religious soldiers;
six poppies live free.
[©2000]
A collection of words that might mean something to someone, might bring tears to a few, might open a few eyes, might cause heads to shake, but I see them as poetry. And I'm the one who matters most.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
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For shame. I've forgotten to post.
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