Jack So FeebleA Poem by Kristine Ferg
hanging rings down Clock Tower Falls
the bird begins to chime and its tune plays hearts of many in light until the sun broke its folly time. its where the dancers crow, the spirits chant and wander, in this hallows eve of merriment the preacher sets them knowing. © 2011 Kristine Ferg |
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Added on June 20, 2011 Last Updated on June 20, 2011 AuthorKristine FergAboutI'm just another person. Just like you; my art the object of knowledge in understanding who I am and how I am. And that, simply, is enough about me. more..Writing
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