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Aug 2022
at the end of the day when I lay my head down
on the pillow, Boom! a sturdy poem rides in
on its word horse so that I
have to get up out of bed to write it down.

This wasn't one of them.


Sara Fielder © Aug 2022
Sara Went Sailing
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Sara Went Sailing  Bohemia
(Bohemia)   
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