Rest
Stoned Fox
I want to Die on a sunny day
If that's okay with you
In the morning
Dawns day break
Mouring
Laid out on the Lawn
Spread like grass
Tread softly
Please
For i' m
Laid
to
Rest
Rest
Stoned Fox
I want to Die on a sunny day
If that's okay with you
In the morning
Dawns day break
Mouring
Laid out on the Lawn
Spread like grass
Tread softly
Please
For i' m
Laid
to
Rest
knight4696 commented on Rest
04-02-2010
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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