Tag: Dying
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WILL THEY?
5/11/2011 Copyright 2011 Gordon Kuhn Poet in the Rain Sometimes I wonder on thoughts, like old things left in drawers. Left out of sight. Left out of daylight. Forgot. Socks with holes, missing a brother, or should that be sister? Does any of it count? Do words that race across paper, searching white space to…
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Mr. Aaron Drake
MR. AARON DRAKE11/5/2010 The day’s chill winds sifted through spreading cotton threads spreading threads too gapped to stop the flow of cold thin stretched they were as the clouds which slipped past overhead dipped and thinly spread with wisps of changing melting smoke darkly stained with blemish there swept past in constant moving coolish air…
THOUGHTS OF A POET IN THE RAIN 