12 April 2009

108 Poems #092

A faint, most delicate and mysterious caress
Penetrates the haze of my head cold
The fragrance of roses


[11 April 09]
Posted by Puerhan at 12:22 am
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1 comment:

Barry said...

Sniff, sniff...

7:28 am

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