A place for poetry and other bits. Here, I navigate the midlife landscape as best I can. I am an altered beast and those responsible know what they have done. I have joy, but it is tempered now. I have sorrow, but it too is tempered.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Five Fortune Cookie Poem
In music one must think with his heart and feel with his brain Patience is bitter but its fruit is sweet People make plans fate makes the plan successful At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet You will be hungry again in one hour
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