Summer Evening
summer evening
the poet tells me
who I am
Tuesday, July 07, 2009
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Megan,
_As a 'contrary...' my views are often more positive than any definition might suggest. This, a reflective echo of your good post today. _m
soft rain
my inner poet wonders
who i am
Magyar,
I hope this post didn't come across as negative! It truly was a moment of self-discovery aided by a poet's work, rather than a poet being obnoxious or pedantic.
~Megan
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