Magnetic Poetry: The Seasons

(Yeah, I have a new category now, but Diaryland hates me and therefore isn't letting me update The Muses page. So I'll just say that I made this out of one of those magnetic poetry kits. It's short and isn't very good, anyway)

A kiss on a frosted window-
Wild rain in the morning-
Dancing through hot flowers-
Seeds like clouds through naked air-
Cycle of seasons.

<<< Posted @ 1:33 p.m. on 2002-01-27 >>>