weep not <br />the willows are singing <br />weep not <br />the winds are blowing <br />weep not <br />utter nothing <br />lips swell <br />sleep well <br />the distortion <br />is over<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blubber-2/
