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The Journey to the West

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Wednesday, June 13, 2012

By Way of Reply to John Donne

No man is an island
So you famously said
Yet we are stranded
And incontinent
With longing

Each day
When the tide
Runs out
I come down the shoreline
With yet another message
Stuffed in a bottle 
Ever hopeful
With a long throw
The prevailing winds
Might help me find
A new friend

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