Poems by Larry Andrews. The title came to me in a dream. It embodies my goal to serve you Tiger-like readings in Teacup portions. [Click "older posts" at the bottom to see additional writings.) Thanks and enjoy.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
God Of Old Age
Bless my breaking body Give me the gift of one more green year Of morning sounds And let the mourning sounds go for now
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