Poetic Echoes and Dancing Shadows
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“Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.”
-Carl Sandburg
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Saturday, April 2, 2011
Dear Mr. Woodpecker
Prompt: postcard poem
Dear Mr. Woodpecker,
It's 6 am.
My house is metal.
You are a moron.
Feel free to get eaten by my cats.
Thanks.
Love, Nikki
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