Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Sunday, April 30, 2006
Haiku-Flights of Fancy
yellowish red flower deeply grounded to the earth on verge of flying
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beautiful water drops diamonds adorning your neck tomorrow you wilt!
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