Note:
Sometimes, you just have to let go.
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"Poetic Analysis" :
I am the stone in my father's shoe;
the tall-boy
in the study
being crowded out
by the Elephant
in
The Living room.
~Love as always,
William. copyright~6/16/09. 3:58PM.
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3 comments:
William, your blog is fantastic! I love the poetry and your comments with the award below are delightful! I also like your bedside reading list -- lots of interesting titles in that mix. [More for me to explore, I think. LOL] You're now one of my new favorites! Keep up the great work! :D
perfect! so much said in so few words. bravo!
Sunflower Ranch~~I've been awfully lax in my reading of blogs lately..I'm going to make a point of visiting your blog, soon. Thank you, so much, for your kindness of expression. Keep writing..keep reading.
Gerry~~You know, all I thought about as I wrote those lines was: "Jesus, this is just full of tired expressions!.....Then again, It all kind of made a strange bit of sense. Thanks.:)
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