Busyness
I am too
busy for poetry:
too busy to
remember the whisper
of mountain laurels
in the valley
where I sit
waiting for you
to do something
amazing, I suppose.
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I am too
busy for poetry:
too busy to
remember the whisper
of mountain laurels
in the valley
where I sit
waiting for you
to do something
amazing, I suppose.
No posts