Sunday, January 16, 2011

Slaying Of An Old Friend Comments

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The grass was greener then
Now it's black
The grass was softer then
Now it's hard
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Paul Larmour
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Miroslava Odalovic 19 January 2011

Trees bring in eyeless sights, when these are cut, the world will really really go blind. I enjoyed the flight of this poem. Sure its echo is planted elsewhere.

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