Some people seem to feel
That life is competition,
A race that goes to those
whose claws are red
But I can never comprehend
The value of a race
Where each and every entrant
Ends up dead
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This blog shares the output of my creative life in poetry, prose, visual art and music. Why should you read it? Beats me.
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Ex-teacher, musician, writer, artist, layabout. What more needs to be said? Probably a lot, but I don't feel like it now.
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