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norway poem #1

we climbed a stony path to our snugcottage my granddaughter and meI walked with decorated polestheir tips blunted our hosts’ cottagewas below they raised their shadesto show us they were up we raisedours to show we’d breakfasted andwere ready for the day (the fridgewas stocked with cheeses meats breadsbrown eggs juices even two cans of […]

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