Yesterday
Twenty years have gone by with nary a word.
YESTERDAY
It's all on audio/video
The Link is on my commentary at the top of this page.
From out of the blue I got a call it was from my ex-wife.
It's on audio/video
Please Listen
http://www.mixpod.com/account-editmp3.php?id=30653327
Yesterday
Twenty years have gone by with nary a word.
YESTERDAY
It's all on audio/video
The Link is on my commentary at the top of this page.
12-21-2009
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summerrose35 commented on Yesterday
12-01-2009
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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