Discoed Poems - Poems about Discoed

...My husband was normal until he turned fifty Mrs. Claus said. Then he bought a red sports car and went a bit crazy inside his head. He’s down at the Reindeer lodge disco dancing tonight. He is groo......

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...Scurrying on my way home, a little leaf catches my eye, and I am compelled yet again to slow down. a whirlwind of thoughts compete with swaying of trees~ lone leaf on my shoe I am not sure ex......

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