Friday, January 4, 2013

January


Snow, drifting higher,
Black night making love to earth
By the forest wall


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  1. PaulineJanuary 5, 2013 at 7:56 PM

    Don't you just love the rhythm and meter of a sonnet? I find many current poets' free-verse works delightful but I never tire of form poems.

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