5/18/10

Prose

I am usually quite the avid writer, and haven't gotten around to any writing recently. I write poetry, prose and lyrics.

Hopefully I will share some of it with you soon.

Until then

'it's divisions and precisions,
Every street lamp that I pass
Beatls like a fatalistic drum...'

RHAPSODY ON A WINDY NIGHT
by: T.S. Eliot (1888-1965)

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