Posted on 02/21/2010 5:57:19 AM PST by Patriot1259
As the sun sinks behind buildings and meadows; When darkness moves in and the lesser lights rule - Lone figures scurry and slink in the shadows Mangy and starving they search, sniff and drool.
During the day they rest and they slumber Seeking a spot in the sun or the shade; Once it is dark and the sun has gone under They run in packs for protection and aid.
(Excerpt) Read more at thecypresstimes.com ...
members of the democrat party?
Why is the Cyprus Times running poetry about Detroit?
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