Friday, January 15, 2016
a little book of prose-poetry ... 65
I’ve a walking stick
Of the thorny
Blackthorn tree,
As you yourself
May readily see,
We talk as we walk,
It’s just our way
Though I know
In my heart
It’s really God
Having a say.
—
Garry D. Kilbourn
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