A Poet's Dying Breath
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Haikus
One word can change my
entire day. So please, boy,
Call me cute again.
Serendipity
occurs sometimes when you least
expect it to. Fin.
But I am not done.
Poems shall still fall from my
mouth to the paper.
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