Last Christmas
Santa Fe I was
Me to Find
Every night
A deer by myside
On the floor
By the fireplace
my bed side
Then
In the big blue sea I bathed
In A Villa I rested
Party I had
Porta Plata
This Christmas
Not to far I went
Up and Down Broadway I strolled
Each every image to Encode
Futile attempt
For each every night
t'is the end
My Life
This year
Last night
New York night
For Next year this time
Think shall I
Last Christmas
Went I not so far
In Life
Minor Matters
Room and Board
Stamps I sold
(or Attempted )
along with Ribbon work
through A journey
so short
so long
So far and close
Done with Middlemarch
-
An accomplishment of mine during the time of waiting for my book to be
edited... I finally finished reading the Middlemarch by George Eliot.
God bless ...
1 week ago
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