Saturday, January 5, 2013

Imagination Comments

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I followed a bird, a sparrow or maybe a robin
It wasn't unheard of back in the day
To follow a path that hasn't already been laid
I followed her through twisted trees, thorn and nettle
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Rebecca Pepper
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Gajanan Mishra 05 January 2013

Until my imagination gave birth to another bird. Good poem. thanks.

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