Urban Letters
Thursday, April 08, 2010
Day 5
Pocahontas
Skies, blue and warm,
suddenly cloud over.
Beauty, lithe and ripe,
runs for her life and
nature follows.
Every creature and the
leaves on the trees
tremble and flee.
On the troubled waters of
the bay, western man
has arrived
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