NO BIKES - NO COMETS
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Poem - Ware Fare
Ware Fare
I would have needed to
divide into pieces to pass thru, with
risk that perhaps they would
never be reunited
on the other side;
Drifting off &
hoping I would not die,
I decided I was
ready
to try it.
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