Wednesday, November 12, 2008

This is me you and them;why?

For i dawned in a golden hazed poetry morning
woken by his excelence-live -eternaly poet
to a day of sunny-cloudy-stormy poetical day
to the west sunstreaked cloud gazed skywards
What a dusk it would be?
life in poetry, life is poetry
a loooong piece of poetry for everyone.

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