tirsdag 30. august 2011

Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or knock knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair.


People you might know ? Or...




Most people ignore most poetry
because
Most poetry ignores most people




Something won`t let me
Work with a will,
Something is lacking:
Some stir, some thrill.


I can`t sit by day,
I don`t sleep at night:
something important
I`ve got to decide...



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