A collection of my poetry, usually written for the first time here. Love, confusion, and apologies are assembled here - all of those feelings that sometimes need to get out.
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
Another Day
One wind, one day, drifting on the sea. Howling, madening, you cannot disagree.
Going in circles, this is my guarantee. Grumbling, mumbling, bereft of jubilee.
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