c. 2016, Olan L. Smith
Chomp my goodies, enjoy the feast
For I am not worried, not the least.
What was mind will return to dust
And the dirt is just a milky way's star dust.
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Poems from the Quill, by Olan L. Smith
Poetry"Poems from the Quill" is where I place current works that don't fall into other collections. It is here you will find obscure poems that range from constraint to free-verse. I began this collection as a contest entry, years ago, for what was then t...