Planted
a crop, a seedmy roots, my feet
evidence
a thought, a kiss
of all the things I've planted,
just one was never taken for granted
Planted
a crop, a seed09-21-2010
susanismith commented on Planted
09-20-2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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