Ropati is two with solemn,
strategic eyes.
We feed him like a pet
fried fish, cucumber, Weetbix, water.
That’s his plan.
And when he struts
feet splayed, chest out
he’s a man.
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A blog is the ideal database for poems in progress. They never get lost, you can work on them any time. I'm a web content specialist but a poet in a sweeter parallel universe. Poems 2004-2006 are in A for Blog.
Poems on the make or on the fly by Rachel McAlpine.
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A blog is the ideal database for poems in progress. They never get lost, you can work on them any time. I'm a web content specialist but a poet in a sweeter parallel universe. Poems 2004-2006 are in A for Blog.
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