The Flying Poem Book

fredag 17 juni 2011

Feeling the wind
Rest in the water
Ever so close to immortality
Even though I am alone.

Upplagd av jackson kl. 04:59

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Why this?

The thought behind the Flying Poem Book is that friends can share the experience of writing beautiful, agitated, sarcastic or whatever poetical things in this blog - a way of expressing creativity.
Instead of sending a note book back and forth (which would be reaaally expensive, in the end), the thought of making a blog filled with the same work could be an alternative.
And here we are.

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