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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