Santorini Trifles
Santorini trifles,
linger on a paper beach,
while blades soar aloft,
swooping down for
tourist crumbs.
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Poem w/pic
David L White
August 16 2020
Thoughts Up early again. Good. I entertain the doing. Creation right here. Wet clay on the wheel. And I made a pot of coffee without coffe...
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