Troubadour, I sing.
All poetry be lyrics.
Across the weathers.
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Done some re-framing of the initial blog-version
Wednesday, January 28, 2015
Sunday, January 25, 2015
All Them Stars in High Heaven: Haiku
A lakeside patjo.
Wait'n 2 catch the waiter's eye.
Two angels breezed by.
Wait'n 2 catch the waiter's eye.
Two angels breezed by.
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