Foisting

I have always considered myself an indifferent poet at best, but lately things have been occurring to me that really work best in poem form.  I think I may end up sharing some of them with you, my Constant Readers, if only so they’ll get out of my head and make room for other things.

It’s the time of year.  The light and the crows and stuff.  It makes me want to write poems.

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