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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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| I love my little guinea pig, Into my heart his rumblings dig, As a group they're called a "herd," But there must be a less dull word, Like something else that interests me, We could call them a "poetry," Another word fits like a glove, A troupe might be called a "love," In a new language incarnation, I'd gladly choose a "celebration," Our terminology I'd like to freshen, Referring to a guinea "expression," It would make more sense to me, If they were called a "society," An "industry" or "agency," Or better yet a “philosophy,” You may think me a nerd, But there must be a less dull word.
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