Shift+enter, that’s the ticket.

Today’s incarnation of a 30 year old poem:

Lover, what song shall I sing you?
Say, will any do
To bring you up
Or down as soft as duck’s ?

I wonder if this
Leaving tracks for trains of thought
So strong and gay by day
Or melancholy, whistling in the night
Will woo.

One response to this post.

  1. Posted by E.A. Poe on February 4, 2012 at 7:50 am

    Glad you’re poetry is showing up here.

    Reply

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