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Twistwood Poems - Poems about Twistwood


Perfectly Breakable

...Mother buried hacked-up carp beneath 
pink rose mallow. She knew the filthy cats 
would come. A balled-up dirty rag 
and coffee tin of smelly kerosene 
were garrisoned behind a red berry twistwoo...
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Categories: twistwood, childhood, daughter, life, mother,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry