Life, a familiar echo, a hound on the porch, the sweet pull of smoke;
You say I’ve been away, and I dare must believe it;
Or how, does your hand, cause the beating, of my heart?
Recently Banned Literature, December 4, 2014
December 8, 2010
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Categories: Drawings, Recently Banned Literature
Tags: Art, Distance, Dogs, Echoes, Hands, Life, Love, Poems, Poetry, Smoke