tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22755318.post114611508646762143..comments2024-03-28T01:47:40.319-07:00Comments on GottaBook: Poem of the Day: The Bird's WordGreg Pincushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00449684160718426340noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22755318.post-1146198497702184072006-04-27T21:28:00.000-07:002006-04-27T21:28:00.000-07:00LifeAddsNatureSubractedMother nature knowsThe wild...Life<BR/>Adds<BR/>Nature<BR/>Subracted<BR/>Mother nature knows<BR/>The wild wind blows sporadiclly<BR/>Never ending breathless red knots know not to hasten.<BR/>Lying under the fractle blue sky, while endless clouds of dancing numbers float, passing by.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com