
by Jim Harrison
Oh, to write just one poem
that would last as long as that rose
tattooed on her butt!
by Jim Harrison
Oh, to write just one poem
that would last as long as that rose
tattooed on her butt!
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Poetry
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
Audrey Dawn
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE
Awesome!
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