Poems from StrongLink

At about a certain age, Probably around eight years old, Almost every boy will want their own wallet.   Not much thought goes into it, Not...
A caravan driving through the desert Only an unpaved dirt road underneath   A small town up ahead we see everyday A few dozen people and...
What happens when an astronaut is upside down?   The blood rushes to his head, And suddenly he is out.   His nose is running, Blood is...
I have never seen a Killer Whale Not a real one anyway   But often enough at night Waking to the noise of lapping waves   Frequent upon...
Steam rising slowly from black peppered fluffy pale yellow.   Heat rising from the flat surface. Long strips of crisp red and brown. Short...

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