Thursday, May 3, 2012

An Ode to [REDACTED]

by Jim Kopetz



Of memories and dire losses,
does the heart reside.
One beautiful image,
inspired a thousand minds.


And time does not lessen,
the tenderness of youth.

a moment of sadness,
a moment of truth.

To you I owe my sovereignty,
a collaborative effort,
to some degree.
A life worth living,
is a life that's free.


"I got me a bottle,
 I got me a dream."


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