Wooden Feet
i’m thinking
of my wooden feet!
and of
how many lands
it is from here to you!
Wooden Feet
i’m thinking
of my wooden feet!
and of
how many lands
it is from here to you!
Plourde commented on Wooden Feet
08-03-2010
08/03/2010
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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