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Small poem about places I’ve lived.

Published on 01/10/2017 by taylor mardis katzLeave a comment

California

I can live so happily
here in Vermont
all I have to do
is not think
about figs

Categories ain't that the truth, california, edible, food is wealth, fruits, poetics, poetry•Tags figs

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