Longo-Geremia: POETRY

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

POETRY

LIKE A REED I am a reed weak and worn Tossed around and battered in a Summer storm. Frail Not one of Nature’s best Yet Paradoxically It is my flexibility That allows me to survive The strongest oak tree. And As I grow old Feeling death’s Winter cold I see struggling next to me The seeds of my... Sign in to see full entry.

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