Morning Words
By Don
Tall
moments
in time,
lasting
longer than
you can remember,
bridges appear...
just when
you need one,
fickle
fleeting
fantasies,
forgiven hopes
dashed
by doubt,
another day
in the life
of a silver-tongued poet.
Monday, September 06, 2004
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