Winged, Poetry & Art Photo's for Wednesday, May 28, 2008

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Wednesday, May 28, 2008

I open the windows and tear the dirty plastic away, I let the sun in...

I'm one of those that hates to be cold. Each summer is like a rebirth for me. Soon my poems will take on the color green, and I'll sing a song about young birds going mad with springtime choices, I'll watch the trees change from brown to green blossoming right before my eyes, and my skin will fall... Sign in to see full entry.

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I pity the wind. I am taking off my glasses so I can stare at the...

Hermes little candles and the glass of water in pure darkness. I am letting a broom stand for my speech on justice and an old thin handkerchief for the veil of melodrama I have worn for thirty years. I am dragging in Euripides for his strange prayer and my own true Hosea for his poem on love and... Sign in to see full entry.

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