Friday, September 25, 2009

I...The Poet

Pen my instrument
Paper my canvas

I the poet
formulate creation
through words of
inpsiration

My eyes are my camera,
clicking away at lifes
situations

My poems are my photographs,
A shoe box filled with
memories

this was written a long time ago. the inspiration for this page

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