Thursday, March 19, 2009

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A branch long and slender,
Claws away at the beak twilight.
The sirens screeching in the distance,
Momentarily growing louder.
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Ajpw Wiggan
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Melissa Hatch 20 March 2009

I like it, Its a great poem.

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Joseph Poewhit 20 March 2009

I told the bar-keep TWO PINTS- DARK ALE - [them gals are looking[ - KEEP TRUCKIN

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