4/21/11
We have an inborn drive to build,
To broaden and expand,
A need, insistently instilled,
To crave more space and land.
But is there not betrayal of doubt,
This augmentation casts?
As if the more we may spread out,
The more we shall outlast.
Written by: Larry Sansone. In order to hone my writing skills (and for my own silly amusement) I am launching the O.C.P. Project: one poem per day for one year. I started the project on Jan.1, 2011 and completed the last poem on Jan. 1, 2012. Poems will be posted daily, whenever possible.
