The sky, tangerine
deliciousness as
the sun tingles the
nose. Yesterday's rain
forgotten, distant
memory. No clouds
to mar the perfect
stretch, overhead: it's
going to be a
beautiful day. Who's
to say what it will
be like, tomorrow ...
today is what counts!
(c) 2007, Karla Dorman
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
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