For Mag 309:
In the set of her shoulders
and the glint in her eye-
is the quiet reassurance
of certitude; and of knowing.
That as certain as after day comes night,
And with the wind comes chill,
She wins…
In the end.
For Mag 309:
In the set of her shoulders
and the glint in her eye-
is the quiet reassurance
of certitude; and of knowing.
That as certain as after day comes night,
And with the wind comes chill,
She wins…
In the end.
A Geek's Life 
Very tight poem. I love the finality of the last two stanzas. Nicely done.
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I like it. Well done.
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