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September 10, 2005
Although My Writing Sucks
I'm still brave enough to to post a poem I wrote:
As I read this morning in the
bed that held us, you lingered,
your autumn scent. A strand of
your hair, resplendent in the
dusty spotlight cast through
shade, traced the valley of
your absence across
a pillowcase.
Please, be kind, and keep your comments about this poem.
| By Joshua Daniels | 6:08 PM