Poet, teacher & critic
A sensuous poem for a Sunday morning - the note of reality at the end wakes one up - I'm off for my cornflakes.
Love "I wake and shatter", Carrie.
A sensuous poem for a Sunday morning - the note of reality at the end wakes one up - I'm off for my cornflakes.
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