I do not speak for all.
I only speak for one.
When Goddess came to call,
my name was on her tongue.
I make no special claim
by affirmation of that fact.
It seems the gentle Dame
prefers a private pact.
This entry was posted on February 6, 2012 by Daniel Cooper Clark. It was filed under Uncategorized and was tagged with poetry.
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