Michael Kirre
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When You Were YoungA Poem by Michael KirreA poem (in the roomiest sense of the word) about the the sometimes abrupt transition between childhood and adulthood and all that which comes after. A.. |
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SpoonA Poem by Michael KirreApart from the knife, the spoon is probably the oldest man-made tool. |
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A Change of PaceA Poem by Michael KirreA little poem about the turmoil of heartbreak, but mostly an experiment in the visual presentation of a poem. |
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MirrorA Poem by Michael Kirre |
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For TomorrowA Poem by Michael Kirre |
