Evening in Paris
I used to ask her where she went most every night. “To see a man about a dog,” was always her reply
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B B
Beth Builder At ten years old I knew her name was alliterative But that’s not why she’d give Me thrills when she passed my classroom windowsill
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Mr. McFarlin
Come and meet Mr. McFarlin for the first time....this is in progress at the moment :)
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Alfie
We always said the booze would kill him...
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Sourdough for Sara
This poem is about the suffering endured on the Oregon Trail.
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