there is comfort and knowledge
in the familiar,
repeating and revisiting
what you already know,
faith in the past
and in the future,
an anchor for the present,
where all good poems flow.
Sunday, June 13, 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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