on being an artist
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Showing posts with label
poetry
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Monday, October 24, 2011
A memory from childhood
We walked along
the frozen shore
barefoot,
deep inside
cold, wet sand.
We skipped along
the slippery rocks,
and watched
as ice floated
out to sea,
melting.
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