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feckless freckle poem

.. freckle me some words, me says (to me) who really (reallllly) wants to wade back into the sea. freckle me some words, she says (to she) and so I sit here, desert (bound) and less than footloose fancy-free. freckle … Continue reading

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Cutting Rugs

… Trip the light (fantastic) of the silvery moon, swoon and swing and sway at our star soiree. Slice your self off a piece of this polka -dot sky, waltz along that ebony carpet and watch the world reel by. … Continue reading

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