The Right Word by Jim MooreI have come this far,
Foraged through the long language of words
As a forensic detective might,
Searching for that one prefect group of letters
That will soak in like a steady rain.
Then, become as dramatic and blue
As this mid-march day will be. 03/11/2008 Posted on 03/11/2008 Copyright © 2024 Jim Moore
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Posted by Nicole D Gregory on 03/11/08 at 02:17 PM This is simply beautiful. I love everything about this piece. Thanks for sharing! ~N |
Posted by Jared Fladeland on 03/14/08 at 01:15 PM my march is gray and gloomy as the snow melts. ha. it's like grating your head on concrete, finding that word, sometimes. |
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