The old man shivers
Inside the shallow box
An oak chest left in the corner
He endures iron heat
And Tunston cold
To hide from winter.
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
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An experiment, to see if I am capable of writing one poem a day for an entire year. Readers are welcome to comment on the work, or post their own work in response.
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