To Friends and VictimsA Poem by Alfred KukitzOpen apology and warm wishes tooSorry is a huge bouquet to hang around an ego. The essence lies in the scent. I have come a long way in the road that leads to everywhere and nowhere. Choosing randomly and incautiously I regret the sorrows caused but feel triumphant in the joys brought on by being the person who I am. © 2014 Alfred Kukitz |
StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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