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The Borrowed Poem
To be a poet is a condition, not a profession.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
For A.K.
98 F. Supp 203
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a theme that keeps coming up
The Fall
For A.K. and Treckles.
Graves
so much depends
End of Winter
my thoughts go out to you, my Immortal Beloved,
To be loved means
one problem
And because it is my heart
-where -You -are
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Steve Grant
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