I Know Not Poem by David Lacey

I Know Not



I know not of what I speak
I know not of the day nor of the week.
I know not why when I think of the sky
My bones, my knees grow weak.

Monday, June 8, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: sky
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David Lacey

David Lacey

Middlesbrough
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