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Thursday, January 7, 2010 I just thought I'll put up these three poems. They were NOT written by me,but they're beautiful. Enjoy:) He wishes for the cloths of heavan Had I the heavan's embroided cloths, Enwrought with gold and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths, Of night and day and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet; But I,being poor,have only my dreams; Tread lightly because you tread on my dreams W.B Yeats Maybe Maybe I believe him,maybe not Maybe I can love him,maybe not Maybe the wind on the prairie The wind on the sea,maybe Somebody,someone,maybe,can tell I will lay my head on his shoulder And when he asks me I will say yes, Maybe Carl Sandburg Love Poem Sharing one umbrella We have to hold each other Round the waist to keep together You ask me why I'm smiling- Its because I'm thinking I want it to rain forever Vicki Feaver Darmuis blogged at 6:07 AM
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