A Walk With Sister
I am a ghost to my environmenta harlem-shaking harmony cat
flaunting on summer trails
with her
A wilderness consumes me
but I go unto it quitely
until we disagree
then, I speak sweetly
as I am a child again
A Walk With Sister
I am a ghost to my environmentangel1999 commented on A Walk With Sister
06-24-2009
mdpoetgirl commented on A Walk With Sister
06-23-2009
06/23/2009
To have great poets there must be great audiences too.
Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)
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