This is a collection of poems that I have scribed over the years. I first began writing as a small boy, progressing into songs/lyrics during my punk rock years, and now it's a way to vent and my therapy...
Monday, September 7, 2009
View From Meditation Room
Chickadee dancing red berries, branch flutters crisp Autumn's feathered breath
1 comment:
I especailly love this one - because I love little Chickadees.
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