Agrippina`s GhostA Poem by Leslie Philibertas it isdog-eyed shape of ash an owl leaving the cool firs, shadow of shadow ; floorboards creaking, a curtain`s slight dance black and white as my own; standing in frills in a snap in front of a Ford Prefect with Dad before the war. © 2016 Leslie PhilibertReviews
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6 Reviews Added on November 24, 2016 Last Updated on November 24, 2016 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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