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Vest

Having trouble pronouning your name
Something is wrong with the weather
Something is different, all the same
Talk about birds of a feather
Someone was gone before you could blink
Rainclouds massing way out west
Sometimes is now later than you think
Time to wear the canvas vest



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-11-12 at 09:52

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Nancy Sikora
I like the way you give this one a sense of foreboding.
2015-11-12