Now here
Nowhere
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Poet's notes
6/5/2018
Poetry form: Footle -My footle poem phase has turned a little dark. Sometimes it's like walking on egg shells around here!
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Bird Beaks and Bee's Knees
PoetryA collection of bird-brained poems that attempt to answer the following question: What can you do when you're as busy as a bee and life bugs you to the point where you cry fowl? And there you go, barking at the geese, ducks, swans, swatting carpen...
