Thursday, June 28, 2012
I'm back! Sort of dropped the ball. Anyway I am going to amke a herculean effort to blog on a regular basis and to add relevent poetry and other work. Thanks for reading.
"The Politician"
Fear not the muse
he has no shoes.
Fear instead the politicians kick;
most are greedy, mad, or sick.
The truth is
the muse will sing
for his supper.
Not the politician,
he will make you
sing for yours.
"Wings"
If I had only one pair of wings
and heard the calling of the sky
I would place them on your back
knowing how you love to fly.
And though those wings would take you up
to heights that I will never see,
the joy those wings would bring to you
would be an equal joy to me.
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