To: Soaring Feather
Matter of fact, I did think it getting cooler and I thought to tickle the old thermostat a tad. (its my mischievous nature)
;^)
855 posted on
11/18/2006 7:15:24 PM PST by
WayzataJOHNN
( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
To: WayzataJOHNN
The opening lines are so beautiful, like fine porcelain. Really, a fine poem.
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