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.
Monday, October 3, 2011
Hair
My wife tells me I need to comb my hair Then I tell her I am more concerned about what is in my head Than what grows out of it Of course, she is right And so am I
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