Friday, October 19, 2007


bunker ART

I lived in a
in the deep city
It was not pretty
I moved to a bunker in the wood
Where my images appear
In the darkness of my mind
Then do I walk
the trail to listen to the trees talk
about people

Thanks for sharing more of your magic, Lloyd! I'm proud to have your words as part of the blog post. Thanks for the comment.
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