Saturday, April 25, 2009

I Wish I Wasn’t A Poet Comments

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I weep in the moonlight
Beside empty beer bottles
Contemplating my dreams,
I cry and die in rose gardens
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Uriah Hamilton
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Sandra Fowler 25 April 2009

Your title is very poignant. We do not choose to be poets. We are compelled to create. And you have done so beautifully. Your imagery, as always, is memorable. Take care. Always your friend, Sandra

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