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Poplar
The poplar recedes down to the sky,
The lake, it’s figure kin.
The poplar feigns a wave goodbye,
The se... |
| Love Poems | Posted: 11/28/2005 @ 8:56pm |
Ravine
Wrapped tightly in a hollow space
The gorge winds down quite bitterly
And two and fro, two and fro
The ... |
| Fractured Love Poems | Posted: 11/27/2005 @ 7:47am |
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