One spring like any other.
- Or was it?

Spring, 2004

Stark-naked reptile squirts its pain, perplex and tiresome in the errant rain.
Knocking the pot-plants on to the floor,
serenely climbing that tiresome veranda,
don't stop at anything.
Must get to that front door!

One snake will soon spawn, be properly settled,
probably prompting a gentrification.
Indulged in the task of creating a nation!

Rather surrender than facing the scourge.

Poetry by Leif H T Strand
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Written on 2006-09-01 at 10:03

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Amanda K
a nice one.

missing ya

Amanda K
a nice one.

missng ya