Four New Morning Poems Saturday, January 3rd, 2009 , Sun On MY Hands As I Write Warming Them Some - I Like That ...

Here are four " new " Morning Poems for you all to read and piece together and try and make something of that touches your lives as they did mine just a little more than a week ago. Enjoy, TONY


The Sun The Shade
The Spackle Ackle
The Criss My Street
Land Cross The Wor
Pat Atch Ork Cross
Boss The Shad Had
Adows Whe Her Here
Ever For Ever Where
I Like Sun's Play I
Like Where Sun's
Perm Not Mit Mitted
Play To 'Cause The
Tree The Bush The
Rolling Car The Build
Uild Uilding In Way
No Can Yes ? Not
Through Things Shine
So On Road My I
See Hunds Yes Undre
Undreds Over Road Tar
Gray Black Shadows
Criss To Over Criss To Nect To
Con Both Sides
Road A Nat Si
Aural Bridge
Have Now They ...

#1 le 3 Janvier, 2009 at 10:38 AM en Virginie on a glorious , sunny, bright cold morn....


Shad Had Ad Add Adows
Every Yes Where I
Look The Street
Them Wears Them
Well Very As They
Cut They Slash
They Into Onto Black
Dulled Road Brid
Rid Idge Smidge
Lot Cut Dark
Arked Path Mine
I They Cross Stan
Tan Antly Cross
Ohh Over Them
On Way My So
Many Shadows Cross
Do I Work Way
On To Now The
Sun Too Hits Hands
Mine Love Dat
Arm Of Warmth Of
Touching Sun's Rays
Can Dey Stays Plays
Such Won Onder Plays
Dis Mays On
Trays ...

#2 le 3 Janvier, 2009 at 10:45 AM in Virginia on a beautiful, bright blue-white-fused baby sky morn...