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June Collage Poem: Haunted by Chicken Pie
He did not know there was no chicken pie left
Listen, hear and act
This would make an interesting composite poem.
New perspectives on Andy M
token messages carried across the breeze by a kite
we are all somebody,
an infinite possibility of celestial irony
along the pavement to the pinned snake
scattered pebbles of poetic mystery
Hope Andy M hasn't been whisked away on a kite!!!
Monday 22nd June 2020 9:59 pm
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