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Mar 2018
a meeting
of geese
wouldn't abet
their cold
and stranded
with nonchalant
only to
harry this
land with
ware that
their untold
riches could
indeedΒ Β tangle
my heart
here wreched
winter blew
my nose
Canada is a land of riches
Scott F Hemingway
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Scott F Hemingway  Bloom
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