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Saturday, April 30, 2011

April dribbles - 30

After the words have dripped
From leaves of love to loamy ground
And sound still fades

After the memory ripped
Is sentence filling spilling out
My weary brain

After the thought is gone
And on and on the wheels go round
Well then I’ll say

Hope sips its promise
After.

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