Issues fold my mind in eighths
There are five fingers
And each of them appears flatter
Than the last
Just remember for me – two things
And I will tend the roses
Issues fold my mind in eighths
There are five fingers
And each of them appears flatter
Than the last
Just remember for me – two things
And I will tend the roses
October 16, 2012 at 4:36 am
this is beautiful, Brandy.
Ciao, Francina
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October 16, 2012 at 4:46 am
Francina thank you for commenting, I am so glad you like this poem. — b ens
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