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Annotated Beginnings

 

If we imagined

purpose and pleasure

gardens of herbs, tomatoes colors of childhood

hazy pungent

how it was when our limbs were free

when sun free too

we envision another path

Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

3 Comments

  1. I think of my purpose
    and pleasure envisioned
    long ago
    on a path imagined
    then
    too dangerous to follow.

    JoeB

  2. I try this every day. i remember all those things, especially the smell of tomatoes in my garden which i started as a 5 year old. But the paths i followed were as dangerous as Joe sais they coulsd be, and at times the Shark does indeed bite.

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