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Poem of the Week

Posted on May 26, 2021 by smkelly8

Ode I, 11 Horace Leucon, no one’s allowed to know his fate,Not you, not me: don’t ask, don’t hunt for answersIn tea leaves or palms. Be patient with whatever comes.This could be our last winter, it could be manyMore, pounding … Continue reading →

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