Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Leaving the Show Me State

Thursday, April 27, 2006

Leaving the Show Me State

You're there outside of Missouri, in Cherryvale Kansas learning to canvas red birds. You blot out the tart taste of writing poetry. The candied green apples left canker sores. You only remember the twisted twigs of Blue River trails when you pick up the journal you've so easily buried under the Burr... Sign in to see full entry.

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