THRICE A PLENTY

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JOURNAL#31

too much tragic grace

fledgling fury falls from a tender place

such man we never knew

thrice a plenty he stole a most foolish heart

galloping off crowing to the moon

I have them where it smarts

never it seems was too soon

the moment reflected his eventual doom

a blessing of heartache

overflowing in lessons

perpetual disgrace

scattered all a strewn...........

(March 13,2006 5am)








Author's Notes/Comments: 

I have no idea who this is about.

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