Hemingway DripsA Poem by Karen RedburnHemingway delusion's eat the day Lost in writing sniff black lines Dark letters white space here we pray Afternoon sun stream rays divine Grimy house drip drop goes the tap Walls corner cobwebs crying dust me Creativity messy Kids are home screaming food! No time for Hemingway's scene © 2018 Karen RedburnReviews
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6 Reviews Added on February 27, 2018 Last Updated on March 7, 2018 Tags: poem, poetry, free verse AuthorKaren RedburnToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutLife long reader, who loves to write. Interested in connecting with other writers through their writings, sharing ideas and reviews. more..Writing
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