The Loner Poem by Margaret Kollmer
The Loner
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He stood in the pathway
of the promise of dawn
and shrugged at the
warning bells of time.
He dwelt in the shiver
of an autumn without hope
and wept -
so many hills to climb.
Then he laughed in the lap
of a bulging yellow moon
and bathed in the palm of the sun
and raised his glass to the
shadow of his soul:
Cheers!
Cocktails for one.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
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