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Now servant seconds grow the day
And mongrel time is calendar
As sun and moon unevenly conspire,
Treachery and comfort are wed.
There is a web in the spider
For the fly minded spies.
Dissection dreams prevail.
And mongrel time is calendar
As sun and moon unevenly conspire,
Treachery and comfort are wed.
There is a web in the spider
For the fly minded spies.
Dissection dreams prevail.
posted by amanda m./hazelnutcoffeegrrl at 8:00 AM
15 Comments:
Please don`t take this site down (I know I`d be tempted, what with all the spam). I love what you`ve done here. Thank you.
Feith
(Despolue`s `Lady Briand`)
Hi,
I'm Glenn's son Malcolm. I'm interested in collecting my father's poetry. I have a number of his physical notebooks as the man he willed his writing to is also deceased, and by default, it;s been passed on to me.
You can contact me at malcolmsheppard (at) g mail (dot) com
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simply stopping by to say hello
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Glenn and I were friends over many years Like all friendships it had it's ups and downs but it wss strong and resilient I saw him the day he died. He passed this message to all of you through me: He said " If I knew this was going to happen I would have lived more of my life". Contemplate those words and tske what you can from them!
GHS
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