GreAt PoeTRy of 5 NaTIonS

Saturday, May 13, 2017

DUCKS

I am apt to run the raiment of

your naturally-colored pool. Now

riding-high, now disappearing.

The wood of the old barn lets

in all that light : I can't get any

peace, I can't get any quiet.

gary j. introne: You can surmise all that I am from what it is you read about me herein - experiences and outlooks philosophies and viewpoints too. "For God's sake ! will SOMEONE please read this stuff - it's very important."

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