Blood
Heart’s ink
spills its beat
in rose lines.
They fray,
but haunt
as springs
of the mind.
posted by William Robbins @ 7:00 AM
MAYOR RASH LIMBURGER
Daily reflections of a corrupt small city mayor. You can read more of his antics at THE LIMBURGER FILES at the link below.
Previous Posts
- Tolls
- No More Hey Diddle, Diddle
- Autumn’s Murmurs
- Kindling
- Hiss
- Secrets In Rust And Golden
- Gems Of The Heart
- The Expert
- Valleys Beyond The Darkness
- Scarface
Links
- THE SENTENCE STRUCTURE
- LAIR OF THE PENMAN
- PHILO MILO BUTTERCREAM
- THE LIMBURGER FILES
- POINT OF VIEW
- Free Graphics
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
spills its beat
in rose lines.
They fray,
but haunt
as springs
of the mind.
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