January Second Two Thousand and Eleven of- Poetry A Muse In Motion

January Second Two Thousand and Eleven

This day

fog

through

a

glass pane

New Year

a

birthday,

eighty

life

years

How

long

is

a

lightyear

when

we

fill

a

life

Where does

it

all

go

until

we're

gone

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Hope everyone is having a good first weekend of 2011. Due to the warm foggy temperatures in our neck of the woods, I am certain there has been a large causality of snowmen. I missed an opportunity yesterday of getting a photo of our grand children's very cool snowman of what I was told had a brand new, very juicy carrot nose. Next time Nana, next time.

I will certainly try.

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