Snow this fine looks like
the night sky tumbling down when
it catches the light from
the lamp posts. The figtree sheds
its fruit. The sea is rusting.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
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From January 1st, 2009 until December 31st, 2009, inshallah, 365 poems will be posted on this blog by both contributors.
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