1 for youA Poem by annie lee tanka counting our loves and pleasures by the moments we hoard --- jealous of the window seat --- the morning air is crisp but the wine grows flat © 2013 annie lee |
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annie leePrunedale, CAAboutI'm a tough old broad who spent almost 30 years at Ma Bell, and that is high level training for surviving in the jungle. Thank you for your patience. I am retired from the Unix and Linux world, but w.. more..Writing
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