Nostalgic...
There is something about this poetry board,
A feeling,
A look,
An essence.
As close as I can come to holding paper and turning pages,
When there is really glass and plastic in my hand,
Glowing.
It almost seems the older posts might yellow with age.
This is a good thing,
In its way a glorious achievment.
I only hope the place keeps its soul.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 09/30/2018