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11 January 2018

Poetry Thursday

It stands on the Goswell Road
Today the poem comes from you -- this stump-fantasy cries out for some sort of ode, or at least a haiku. Go to it! (No prizes, just a bit of fun....)
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3 comments:

  1. Liesbeth Williams12 January 2018 at 10:20

    Down at street level
    You are welcome
    This is where your roots are
    Make yourself at home

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  2. Sue Sharples12 January 2018 at 12:00

    I may have lost my head,
    But there's still a way in,
    My door is always open,
    To get down to earth.

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  3. patty a.12 January 2018 at 12:37

    Red door evokes wonder
    Thoughts of mysterious places
    Do I dare go there?

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