Where do shadows go at night
Do they flee the drudgery of unlit rooms
And visit other worlds
Before having to return to us at dawn
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
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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.
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