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[title] => Wolf Pit
[time] => 2007-08-21 15:51:35
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[bodytext] => Wolf Pit Let’s take a ride Under the gentle Kentucky rain It’s sweeter here I remember you And as the years walk past Leaving with a quick wave as they pass I travel back, back in my head You are as old as the mountains… Sitting on the porch Overlooking the road Hugged tightly by the curve of the creek Fresh rain made it flow And trickle with a murmur At the foot of the mountain Sounds so sweet… Full of sugar Full of sugar, honey Full of sugar, Full of sugar, now I watched her time trampled hands Knead the dough Need the dough A distraction from his absence Flour on her brow From where her fingers would meet A stray wisp of white hair loosened from her bun I listened to her mumble the ingredients Her voice was soft and sweet… Full of sugar Full of sugar, honey Full of sugar, Full of sugar, now After the light Kentucky rain Watching the humming birds Hover around the feeder I was numb to her pain When he left her to sweeten the water Sweeten the water for the birds… Full of sugar Full of sugar, honey Full of sugar, Full of sugar, now Let’s take a ride Under the gentle Kentucky rain It’s sweeter here down in Wolf Pit [comments] => 1 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 39 [informant] => daniella [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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