The sun is shining, really shining, for the first time in a month or more, and these two poems arrive at my door. Come in. Come in.
The sun is shining, really shining, for the first time in a month or more, and these two poems arrive at my door. Come in. Come in.
Irish born with a farmers son for a dad and Scottish mum….she had me on the second one completely! Geraldine Snape
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