Epilogue
11/01/2011
On the day that you finish your poetry blog
Nothing appears to have changed.
Sunlight still crosses the carpark; other cars move down the lane,
And the poems which had been coming, seem to be coming again.
Gnomic poetry daily
On the day that you finish your poetry blog
Nothing appears to have changed.
Sunlight still crosses the carpark; other cars move down the lane,
And the poems which had been coming, seem to be coming again.
hope to read a Prologue soon