Life As I Know It
All about life, love, family, and the semi-irrational ravings of a mad woman.
Wednesday, December 11, 2013
Untitled Poem
Could every sound
Rise through cold rain
As though music from that moon did fall
Between language and poetry
~M. Kilgore 2003
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