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About This Author
 Writing poetry allows me to exercise my imagination and share it with others. I strive to write for the benefit of the reader using carnival fun mirror images of my life's experiences.
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 "Look at me, I'm fireproof!" Then the goof gave us proof, Not that he was fireproof But Jager had taken over. "We're all just farts in the wind," How I wish that were true, So loud my death would be. And familiar to my friends. |
