Can't you see? It is me, Perched here in this tree, Inside of this aviary, Pouring my heart out In my passion for you. I am the one, Who has inspired the ...

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The Pearl

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Many galaxies whirl Inside of my fingers. Yet, I am only a grain of sand, Within this universe. The oyster cried, ‘You are hurting me inside,’ The ...

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

snowdog’s Poems (10)

Title	Comments	Submitted
Title	Comments	Submitted
Message	0	09/19/2009
The Cockroach Poet	0	08/11/2009
A Dove's Love Song	0	04/25/2009
The Pearl	0	04/15/2009
Dreams Such as This	0	04/08/2009
Dawn	1	02/07/2009
Images of Love	0	02/07/2009
A Coyote's Lament	0	02/07/2009
Lost	0	02/07/2009
The Me Inside of Me	0	02/07/2009

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