Saturday, 6 February 2010

Poem

I'm a poet and I know it. I can rhyme... some of the time.
And break 
a line. 
Make 
          a 
              shape 
                         but
                                   no sense. 
There is nothing here, so don't try and find it.

Jack Delaney. 1946-2009
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1 comment:

  1. Unknown6 February 2010 at 12:05

    I like this poem a lot.
    Good find Craig :)
    Have a gorgeous and beautiful adventure. Remember to find things instead of losing them. Like yourself for example.
    I'll email you my sister's address now, for if you ever need a safe haven.
    Live fanastically,
    io
    xxxx

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