If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away---Henry David Thoreau
Friday, April 10, 2009
Puzzle Peace: a poem for Good Friday by Leo Hartshorn
missing words numbered bones none broken nothing spoken except for cross words empty spaces tortured faces numbered three down one a cross
puzzled look on one man god forsaken words mistaken message penned in red f-o-r-g-i-v-e-n-e-s-s spelled out between two across one down
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