Living On the Edge

I don't care what the expiry date is; I just smell it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Haight Avatar
August 29, 2015 at 7:50 PM
Love your Shape poem, Bill! Also, love the message! These expiration dates drive me crazy...never had them years ago and we survived! Sandra
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August 28, 2015 at 11:01 PM
It truly amazes me with all the many forms and different types of poetry there really is. Really enjoyed this SHAPE of poem you've written here, Bill... thanks for sharing.... Theresa
Lindsay Avatar
August 29, 2015 at 3:56 AM
Thanks Theresa, I specialise in 'shape' poetry - check them out when you have a few minutes to spare ;)
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