SupplantedA Poem by Desert KnaveJust an old codger complaining about new-fangled thingsI'm not sure when the keyboard supplanted the pen, but I'm quite sure I became archaic right then. Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2024
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Added on January 29, 2024 Last Updated on January 29, 2024 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..Writing
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