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11-22-2012, 08:29 AM
I keep a notebook with crumbs of bread in it
Like grains of sand spilled over its pages
I open this tiny, sweet thing
Adorned with my handwriting
For lonely me to enjoy
And delicious food
For restless nightbirds to peck
P.S. Thanks, Delta, for reminding me to post a new poem. :wave:
Like grains of sand spilled over its pages
I open this tiny, sweet thing
Adorned with my handwriting
For lonely me to enjoy
And delicious food
For restless nightbirds to peck
P.S. Thanks, Delta, for reminding me to post a new poem. :wave: