Cotton -Pink-Candy -Sheep
November is the bitter promise
we couldn't keep
November are the words
as they fall like slaughtered sheep
silence is silver-blue
& gold is too tacky
to ever be this beautiful
Copyright © Julie Forbush | Year Posted 2005
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