The Fresh Air Inspector
Holistic Nostrils of the Brain
give credit to the rooster crowing for the rising of the sun
Friday 12 October 2012
Asleep
I woke up at 1:38 and thought
"I need to write a poem about cephalopods".
So here it is.
It's not very long, or very clever,
but it is done.
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