Three little brothers,
Hiding in a nest,
Each of them precious,
Each to be blessed,
May none disturb,
Their slumbers and place,
God, look down,
Touch them with sweet grace.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
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Wayne's poundings(music), poetry(Winner of Poetry.com Editor's Choice Poet of the Year, 2007), and pictures(old and new, from B&W's on a Kodak Brownie to closeups with a Nikon D40) in progress. I'm an engineer, poet, songwriter, and photographer.... My other sites: www.myspace.com/mothtoacandle http://community.webshots.com/user/waynocook
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