A February Day Years Ago (last two lines added 2011), by jwhwz Subscribe to rss feed for jwhwz

The cold overshadows the prettiness of a February day;
Nature sounds as if spring has come early; the roosters have
much to say.
The sun is bright;
Birds cry in flight;
And for my dignity and purpose;
I still have to fight.
Posted: 2011-11-19 20:14:24 UTC

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