Friday, March 2, 2007

February

Okay, someone go find February and bring it back. I didn't get anything done I had on my list, the list which I can't find, but know has important stuff waiting to be done.

Some poetry for March:

Blackberry clouds drift over
Darkened hills
I lick dust from dry lips
And run on to escape
The whir of defeat

3 comments:

  1. Love the fruity cloud reference.

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  2. Hi Lee,
    Love the poem!
    Great blog!
    Nan

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  3. So I guess if I type here, I'll reach you. Thanks for the comments. Love your handle: treading water is perfect. How did that happen?

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