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Poetry

I have taken the liberty of calling  it ‘poetry’ simply because ‘rhyming crap’ has yet to be accepted as a legitimate form of linguistic expression.

 

My car is a bomb.

Ophelia’s shoes.

Because you let me go

The place where less is more.

It was a very good year.

The rill on the hill.

Please tell me why it’s so.

The owl and the pussycat 2012

The day I lost my flow.

My truck needs a change of oil.

A pubic nuisance

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