Wooden Feet

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Wooden Feet


i’m thinking

of my wooden feet!

and of

how many lands

it is from here to you!

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Plourde commented on Wooden Feet

08-03-2010

I really like the clearness of what you say in all of your poems, and this one definitely stands out as one of you best.

Blueroad

08/03/2010

Thank you very much, dear Plourde.

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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