Sorry about republishing this suite inspired by Dylan Thomas again, but it is the only way I can make a book here with them. I tried using them in draft form, but that didn't work... I will only publish the first three today, out of fourteen, so I don't
like this summer's day I am.
Chased, as I am, by blue skies,
I continue to be awake
in my own lethargic dreams.
This promise of echoes
that reverberates
with every blithe or otherly glance
here where I am
is naught but a recreation.
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2010-04-01 at 22:54
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Part one
There will never be a momentlike this summer's day I am.
Chased, as I am, by blue skies,
I continue to be awake
in my own lethargic dreams.
This promise of echoes
that reverberates
with every blithe or otherly glance
here where I am
is naught but a recreation.
Poetry by Bob
Read 1220 times
Written on 2010-04-01 at 22:54
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