Sunday, February 17, 2008

The Call To Morning Comments

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I wish I could sleep late.
But I feel the sun
pulling me into the day
even when it’s still well below the horizon
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Mary Gordley 17 February 2008

Ken, the world you inhabit, be it actual or born of desire and imagination, is so incredibly beautiful. Thank you again for a truly wonderful poem.

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Michael Pruchnicki 17 February 2008

Ken - Here in Chicago I awaken to another pewter dawn! Skies leaden and dour, like the bedraggled crow in the tree behind the garage.

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Ken Nye

Ken Nye

Lincoln, Nebraska
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