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My shadow child
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From Anderson, Ca USA
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Late spring speaks with a forked tongue
of summer yet to come.
Butt perched upon the plank
dangling between two ropes
on the arm of a willow tree.
Leaning back I close my eyes and
let myself drift
without losing my grip
upon the two ropes.
The breeze tickles my ankle.

Posted on: 2006/6/6 5:32
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