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 Dec 2011 SH
John F McCullagh
What is this taste
of Honey on my tongue
but a distillation of
a flowers’ sweetness from
a forgotten summer’s day
Just channeling my inner Pooh Bear
 Dec 2011 SH
jeffrey robin
it seems so very dishonorable
to simply "live"
.
the tiny tiny boat upon the waters
heading for the Fall

the screaming children!
all mankind is screaming!

gathering strength
who?
(we or the storm?)

living simply with dignity

wisely

&

well
..................

all together now

pettiness
kills

and we are sick of and from each other
about everything

— The End —