If I rage like a circus elephant uprooting
turnips, trample pole beans at every turn,
then I must rage. Fuel for the fury
to try and stop me…
from Angie Hogan’s “Apologia at Clinchfield Yards”
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turnips, trample pole beans at every turn,
then I must rage. Fuel for the fury
to try and stop me…
from Angie Hogan’s “Apologia at Clinchfield Yards”
