Schefflera Poems - Poems about Schefflera

...I Found My Head In a Thrift Store, I found my passion, A life-size carving of a wooden head; I thought it would be a piece of conversation, Unfinished though it was, I want it, I said. The ......

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...The House I Grew Up In had a hole in the hall closet door father’s fist-size with jagged edges punched at mother’s eye level unseeing relations hung winter coats inside innocents a......

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