Richard Chetwynd
drafts, gems, and miscellanea
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Poem
I'm an American Peacock, I shake
My quills and bat a thousand eyes
Whenever anyone reaches out to me.
I'm too beautiful, my one big fear.
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