a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
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Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Attempting Poetry...

Playing with Toads
Moss grows northward
On rough bark of tree roots and logs
Moss grows northward
Celebrating the rain it grows
Thicker and greener in cool shade
Weeping shades of green while it crawls
Moss grows northward
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