The Cold (A Haiku)
Air that's ten below,
Numbing bare fingers and nose,
Warm blankets and clothes.
Copyright © December 2009
Kevin Mooney
The Cold (A Haiku)
Air that's ten below,
Numbing bare fingers and nose,
Warm blankets and clothes.
Copyright © December 2009
Kevin Mooney
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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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