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Hair Poem

Hair Poem
—Bill Knott


Hair is heaven's water flowing eerily over us
Often a someone drifts off down their long hair and is lost


Posted on Friday, August 8, 2008 at 07:37PM by Registered CommenterMark Forrester | Comments1 Comment

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Another:

Death
—Bill Knott

Perfume opens its eyes of you.
I shall be the shepherd of your hair.
A dawn made of all the air I ever breathed.
August 8, 2008 | Registered CommenterMark Forrester

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