Come in, take off your coat, stay awhile.

All grown up, he turned around, with a whisper of a smile,
“This is goodbye, then.”
They were confused, and said to him,
“Silly boy, this is no time for goodbyes.”
And then they went dancing barefoot in the skies.

Friday, March 4, 2011

It's Time To Return To The Square

I miss poetry too much. And Spring is here, it's time to really get into it. You can find my new work here. Thanks for anyone who supported me on this project.

Time to go dancing barefoot in the skies.

Posted by kaleb (worst) at Friday, March 04, 2011 0 comments
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