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Tom Veatch
Flames of inspiration often leave smoke signals behind.From mine, these.
| Barnyard Mommy | An ode to motherhood. Cute, funny, short. |
| (Coming to) My Senses | A poem from a breakup. The way past is through; I'm over it now. |
| Poems | Yes I've written some poems, when inspired. At times I've been told I should be embarrassed, or less embarrassing, or more private. But I haven't been told these actually suck (politeness of friends?), and I find them authentic, even nostalgic, so here you go. |
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