Thursday, June 05, 2014
Poem by Kate Knapp
When a bulb burns out
we just change it--
it's not the bulb we love;
it's the light.
~ Kate Knapp ~
(image from internet)
When a bulb burns out
we just change it--
it's not the bulb we love;
it's the light.
~ Kate Knapp ~
(image from internet)
