Kaptain's Blog

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Monday, November 8, 2010

Silent Night

Dog tired
Can’t rest
I prowl a house
That is silent as our hearts

What would I give
For the mind
Still full of hope
And wild imagining?

The autumn weather
Cracks the teak
Once tall and living

Here naked
The ridicule
Of going out of being

posted by Kirk at 6:08 pm  

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