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Friday, May 27, 2011

The stationary traveler, eight

The spoiled sun inhales
fog shrouding distasteful brown
lands. Leave me, sourness.

2 comments:

Pellegrina Sambucca said...

'Begone dull care
Oh prithee begone from thee'

Francis Scudellari said...

"Begone, dull care!
Thou and I can never agree..."

And such a wonderful nom de plume :).