Richard Guimond
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JunkA Poem by Richard GuimondNot a personal experience |
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Potato Head ChildrenA Poem by Richard GuimondMr and Mrs Potato Head had few children |
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Ode to chips and 7UpA Poem by Richard GuimondMy favorite food group |
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Dinosaurs, dragons and menA Poem by Richard GuimondAnd if It wasn't Fantasy? |
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Strings Theory by Richard GuimondA Poem by Richard GuimondMusician wannabee |
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A Poet PrayerA Poem by Richard GuimondFreedom and creativity over domesticity |
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VoicesA Poem by Richard Guimondall so differents |
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StormA Poem by Richard GuimondSummer rain storm |
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MorningA Poem by Richard GuimondMorrning in the suburb a light and smell picture |
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Bearded long hairedA Poem by Richard GuimondGet of my hairs |