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Frank, I ramble
in your style
in your honor
and these words
set me free
like a pigeon
gliding soft through
a city winter.
the blood sand,
a tragic end
you beautiful sinner.

Written by burrben

March 7, 2011 at 8:55 pm

Posted in poetry

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  1. fly and free, love the imagery.

    welcome to JP..



    March 7, 2011 at 8:59 pm

  2. can sinners be beautiful? i think they are cos they lead colorful lives haha! thank you for sharing this.. my potluck- http://fiveloaf.wordpress.com/2011/03/08/nectar-from-heaven/


    March 8, 2011 at 8:55 am

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