That's a Wall

Down the haaaalllllll

By Meredith HarmonPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Owwie!

Dear, please! Listen to me, I implore:

'Fore you wind up again on the floor,

Take the time and the space

And observe the right place

To best enter a room - use the door!

surreal poetry

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Meredith Harmon

Mix equal parts anthropologist, biologist, geologist, and artisan, stir and heat in the heart of Pennsylvania Dutch country, sprinkle with a heaping pile of odd life experiences. Half-baked.

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