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No Words

April 19, 2012

…from a recent trip. Colors that take my breath away.
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Filed Under: Poetry

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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle and end.
–Gilda Radner

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