My Quiver of Whimsy
An outlet where my flights of fancy can roam free.
Friday, May 6, 2011
A poem I found from a couple of months ago
frayed thoughts
scrape scrape
scrape
just out of reach
morning creeps
toe by toe
lacking something vital
faces drifting
lost at sea
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