Summer Baked Clay... Poem by Rince Wind

Summer Baked Clay...



thy thoughts, my soul
like summer baked clay, I hold
for cracks are many, but few visible
in this cockled mold
soaked in moist memories of stories untold...

Sunday, July 16, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: memories,summer
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