Poetry

I have been scratching scribe to script and burning tallow onto table in order to bring you a fabulously free A to Z of poetry.

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GRANDAD


Grandfathers are like old sentinels that stand guard over us in our early infant years, as stolid as grandfather clocks. Their old, heavy hearts pendulum their rhythm of life into our newborn ears, a mortal metronome that keeps a steady beat to the timpani of our tiny feet. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/steven-richardson5/message


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 March 3, 2024  1m