hello, dear readers. it appears i have long neglected this poor blog, so, i have decided to re-purpose it as a poetry blog!!!
for my first post, i shall quote that majestic & wondrous poet e. e. cummings.
who are you,little i
(five or six years old)
peering from some high
window;at the gold
of november sunset
(and feeling:that if day
has to become night
this is a beautiful way)
love to thee, dear reader!!
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