© Marie Marshall
Ya know, if you put all these poems like this in one place and everybody read them on the same day, you’d set fire to Scotland. Hotttt! Hottt! Not that I mind looking them over and over and over and over……
Feel free. Bring friends, bring beer, have a picnic.
50 shades of poetry
No-one dies wishing they had spent more time in the office, right? Poets and writers excepted. And yet our minds are always wandering from the keyboard…
I’ve known some people who died wishing they’d spent more time on the golf course.
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