Grant F 's Poetry
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Borrowed Poem
Borrowed from Emily Dickinson
It's all I have to bring today
Not to run away
All I can think of today
is were it is all going to end
Many places I could stop
A meadow, a city, a forest all
If my watch will allow
I have to get back to school
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