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rocks stones dirtPoetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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| If ever knot | 2 | 03/15/2011 |
| DriftWould | 1 | 03/15/2011 |
| garden grow | 1 | 02/16/2011 |
| accept? | 2 | 02/16/2011 |
| there not there | 1 | 02/16/2011 |
| rhythm in and.... | 3 | 02/16/2011 |
| 0 | 02/16/2011 | |
| diggery | 0 | 02/16/2011 |
| walt-zuh | 1 | 02/16/2011 |
| muffet and friends | 1 | 02/16/2011 |
| Red Beans and Rice Day | 4 | 02/14/2011 |
| VD | 1 | 02/14/2011 |
| A Drowning Sleep | 2 | 02/13/2011 |
| slip | 2 | 02/12/2011 |
| Ouch | 2 | 02/12/2011 |
| Avast! Wield and sow | 5 | 02/07/2011 |
| swallow | 2 | 02/02/2011 |
| use the phrase | 1 | 02/02/2011 |
| wold cind | 2 | 02/02/2011 |
| heart ...beat | 1 | 02/02/2011 |
| years - silence - bars | 1 | 02/02/2011 |
| poetry for lunch | 1 | 02/02/2011 |
| inhale into me | 2 | 02/02/2011 |
| Commit | 1 | 02/02/2011 |
| ti me | 1 | 02/02/2011 |
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