My Poetry
‘Twas out there in the common street He chose at last to go… Read more
okay, then, we’ll see… Read more
Never pronounce the words “Good Luck, Macbeth!” Read more
only crackpots told us we’d ever fly through the sky… Read more
Anything, people Anything, but… Read more
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