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Stinging Fly Spat

Dreams Fled Away

Quote: Dreams fled away, this country bedroom, raw – “Another September” (Kinsella) Dreams, aye, dreams dreamt by dreamers have fled And the …

Poem for a Nyeuck

A smart word for everyone And for strangers a disparaging look He sits making himself heard to all With a skit, hes …

A Poet Tries Not to Write in Rhyme

I got mixed feelings on writing in non rhyming verse, and while I do every so often, I rebel against the current …