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Poetry Corner


The Sunrise

by Mary O'Connor


I enjoy watching you, the sunrise
Please do not ever leave.
The dying winter looks to you for guidance
And without
You
we would all be
in a rut


Ms. O'Connor is currently serving a life-sentence at Chesterfield Ridge's satellite prison in nearby Holdings.

Posted by Greg White on Tuesday, February 13, 2007 at 8:03 AM |

This made me cry a little, but that's because I might be extra sensitive because I'm on my period.

Posted by Anonymous Anonymous | 12:33 AM  

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