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a poem a day for National Poetry Month, and sometimes other months as well, and sometimes more than one poem, and rarely none at all

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Never too late for hope

Hope, Northeast D.C. Style

Hubcap hung from a tree
catches sunlight, headlights,
blends the blinding
and the beautiful.
Posted by Pam at 8:02 AM

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