I think,
now that
I've finally
reached my
birthday
and am 30,
that what
I'm feeling
is less
a pulling
than a sense
of momentum.
I think that's
not so bad.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
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The fourth in a continuing series of 100 poem web idylls from the abstract and silly mind of Tony Laplume.
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