Of shoes -- and ships -- and sealing wax --
Of cabbages -- and kings --
And why the sea is boiling hot --
And whether pigs have wings.
Tuesday, May 04, 2010
Trade Winds
Each fall the clouds arrive like merchants Bringing storms all the way from your distant shore Though I strip every leaf from my father's forest I never have enough to repay the winter.
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Hu leaves me completely in awe of nature and his appreciation of it. Waiting for more...
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