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Navy Pier (Free verse) by Doug

Lake Michigan's soft and ceaseless cobalt breakers, the dulcet breeze by the Beer Garden in such peculiar concert with your silly laugh. It blew your russet hair against my cheek, as I drank the rest of your warm Black & Tan and stared at the shimmering of your freckled shoulder, half-concerned that sweat and sun could make such splendor.

Doug 10-Aug-04/5:36 PM
i don't know - what is spledor?
If you had half a mind for words or the tragedy of their loss -
you would cry for our lack of thought and hope!!!!!!!




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