Saturday, September 25, 2010
THREE from
THE OLD POET SAYS
THE OLD POET SAYS
“We've got a deal,” he said.
“I don't go to church and
God doesn't sleep in my bed.”
*
“If they
truly be
angels,
they don't
need wings.”
*
“Ah, poetry, you always
get in the way of
where I'm going.”
