Rain rises
off cherry stained pavement
I skid along in torrential
downpour
Sam are you
my Guardian Angel
circular you appear
from your blog that
rounds back to my
Guardian Angel poem
et vous timide?
Your poetic responses
play pinball psyche
with my soul
Your poetry blows me away! ( "cherry stained sidewalks" and "play pinball psyche" for instance)
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