Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Three hundred
And sixty five
Poems.

Three hundred
And sixty five
Stories.

And they all add up
To one.

Piece by piece
They make up me
And memory and memory
They create me.

So three hundred
And sixty five
Poems,
All here on this blog.
They mark out a life,
Ink out an age.

So here I am.
In three hundred
And sixty five
Pieces.

What do you think of me,
After all these days?

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