as (part I)

chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
edited November 2011 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
way back when we were new
longer ago than

and when kissable to me
you so much own my very

and you have pleasantly slept on me
tall grasses swayed

years gone by nothing no more
my death nowhere insight

as
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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