Saturday, September 03, 2005

In the Selma, Alabama library I discovered a new poet

From Mary Carter Smith's book of poetry, Heart to Heart:
Prayer for My Love

May your nights be filled with sleeplessness
May your days be filled with woe
May you only know utter misery
Wherever you chance to go
I pray that your every moment
A waking nightmare shall be
Until you cease your wanderings
And come back home to me

About her

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