SMALL THINGS
by Robin Boothroyd
I hadn’t written a poem in ages and it was starting to smart. And then this happened. Sometimes all you need to do is drink wine in the rain.
The Cold Tap Sings
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I hadn’t written a poem in ages and it was starting to smart. And then this happened. Sometimes all you need to do is drink wine in the rain.
The Cold Tap Sings 