Leanin'Tree
Cloud9 Art Gallery
My mind always wonders back to New York
My award winning poem: Ice Island The cold black sky No one to keep me warm The sun is gone for the winter days Just the bright moon and stars to give me light On my small ice island...........
"Connecting to our native past for a better future."
This work is licensed under a CREATIVE COMMONS LICENSE http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/ Site built with TRELLIX
Copyright © 2006 WILLIAM BARRY ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
