evermoreA Poem by Steve Kittellexcerpt from: In the Shadow of Windmill Cottage
With little time to hone a craft -
With a draft from an open door. To close then return to no-more. To open then evermore - the draft. Spirit gone, gone the craft - nevermore. sck100514
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StatsAuthorSteve KittellIn the shadow of Windmill Cottage, East Greenwich, RIAboutHaving suffered almost fifty years of writers block I'm back, picking up exactly where I left off, as a mischievous five year old. Current chidren's poems can be seen at: http://www.childrens-stori.. more..Writing
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