i placed a stone, and sang a song, fi ome and another stone, crawling through crisp fallen leaves, fi fi ome and another stone, by the crumbling wall in the woods, fi fi fi ome and so it was done, and i buried a penny where the paths crossed.
Hi Kerry, I am stalking yr blog, reading poetry. You can stalk my blog if you want, I'm dangerousbeans at LiveJournal and you can read my poetry too. Comments/criticism are welcome... :) I really like this one, wondering what fi ome means...
Hi Kerry, I am stalking yr blog, reading poetry. You can stalk my blog if you want, I'm dangerousbeans at LiveJournal and you can read my poetry too. Comments/criticism are welcome... :)
ReplyDeleteI really like this one, wondering what fi ome means...
~Morgan