The tonsils counsel the vocal cords to reply.
They sing of spring in a swing
With the children of their thoughts,
Their actions refracted by the breeze.
It's still easy to turn night into day.
The way opens its clay and sings.
"John M. Bennett" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
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Dr. John M. Bennett
Curator, Avant Writing Collection
Rare Books & Manuscripts Library
The Ohio State University Libraries
1858 Neil Av Mall
Columbus, OH 43210 USA
(614) 292-3029
[EMAIL PROTECTED]
www.johnmbennett.net
http://www.library.osu.edu/sites/rarebooks/avantwriting/
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