One month until
National/Global Poetry Writing Month 2023
which is in its 20th year!
Can't say that I've been attempting to meet this challenge since then, but here goes again.
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Swaddled in warm, expensive furs a confident middle-aged man sits claustrophobically tilted in his carriage. Rain beats down on his compartm... -
my car is not out front but out back i run a steep gauntlet up the hill troubling the raging red squirrels robbing blind the chickadees'...
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