Wednesday, April 18, 2007
Taps reminded me of my GYPSY poem; still I managed a SONNET. Twofer!!
"I AM A GYPSY" I'm a rolling stone set to the music of Romany: Rom - Romanichal - Xoraxai - Sinti... My roots too, shaken out far from our sphere Far from frigid India, with our jet black hair To be struck by former comrades with spittle Europe's shame, repeated after Hitler's riddle Holocaust on...
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