Saturday, April 18, 2009

Too much basking, not enough blogging leads to this sort of post:

How can I write poems
When spring is at hand? The sun
Is no muse. I bask!
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  1. MoniqueApril 20, 2009 at 11:38 AM

    Who can resist the basking? And if it encourages a little poetic summary, all the better. It was fun basking with you, dear.

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