DeForrest A. Penley Poems

Bards Of Old

The bards of old
Were very bold
In swearing love eternal.... more »

Creation

The tall striped man-pole, with long wooden fingers,
Played no music sweet on a keyboard of air,
And the distant gray clouds slowly drifted right through him,
Going southwestward across the red sun,... more »

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