Poems given to me while spillin' tea on my keyboard, often get dropped here for the benefit of humanity and my own hubris.
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I’m typing the following while holding my now sleeping daughter … a poem too short to title …
Father and baby girl
dancing in underwear
hot summer night
Thought originally posted on Thursday, 25 July 2002
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A comment to this from Sara
What an image!
Comment posted on Friday, 26 July 2002A comment to this from Joe
Yes, quite the image.
Excuse me while I poke out my mind’s eye.
Comment posted on Wednesday, 22 June 2005
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