Jenkins Street Poetry Project
A collection of original poems by Don Stinson
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Chicken Little Was Right
Sky lying
Above us
Suddenly
Falls down
Around us
And we laugh
As clouds
Tickle our
Eyelashes
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