The NoA Poem by Alfred Kukitzis this the opposite of yes?The No The lark ascends his wings full He soars over beauty whole The blue winds whisper an echo of no as his plumage pools in descent of sorrow's clue On the outer reaches of a hope so real The Big No detonates in view of the field The fool lies naked, a sad tale cloth covers his soul. © 2015 Alfred KukitzReviews
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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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