Sunday, November 25, 2012


from
THE OLD POET SAYS

“The poem
is made

of eye
and ear

and little
bits of

heart.”

*

“Wisdom
like leaves

blown off
the trees.

Why do we
hope for

more?”

*

“The line,
yes -

always,
somewhere,

the line.”



# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:30 AM

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