"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"

Saturday, November 13, 2010

The First of Many?


This is such a good start to a blog. It's the first post, but I couldn't help falling in love with the simple words and the flow of the poem. Take a peek!

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"Write with our backs to the wind and our faces to the hard, bleaching sun."