Poem: Quietly
Quietly
QuietlyI hear
nothing.
I prick my ears,
but silence
is all that fills the wind;
and
(a silent flap of wing)
an owl.
posted by Sehrgut at 9:36 PM
Saturday, July 24, 2004
I hear
nothing.
I prick my ears,
but silence
is all that fills the wind;
and
(a silent flap of wing)
an owl.
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- Name: Sehrgut
- Location: Pensacola, Florida, United States
I am an inveterate writer, and so am becoming an inveterate weblogger as well. Supported weblogs are Scraps, The Random Quill, Tome, Academic Musings, Ergle Street, and Harbour in the Scramble. I also have a personal, unlisted weblog. If you find it, comment to it. I'll email you something. I don't know. I'll think of something interesting. “21 Steps to Becoming a Democrat”, maybe. By the way, I can be reached from the email portal on my web site. Technorati Profile
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