Snapshot

My poems talk among themselves

while the sore-bodied poet
dodders about the flat.





Poetry by Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-04-20 at 01:39

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
Gave me a chuckle. I can hear those poems chattering away too. I think in my case it is an illusion, but I'm open minded. :)
Blessings, Allen
2024-04-20


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Nice!
2024-04-20

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A Good Day Indeed
by Uncle Meridian