Ted Kniffen
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Frosted MorningsA Poem by Ted Kniffenthat time of year |
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Do Not Judge a BookA Poem by Ted KniffenDo Not Judge a Book Subdued whispers widen words trickle out gather together in riotous jubilation ideas rage throw curses again.. |
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A Seat on the BoardA Poem by Ted Kniffenhallowe'en approaches |
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Burgers, Shakes and FriesA Poem by Ted Kniffena little something |
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The Wife's DreamA Poem by Ted Kniffenher favourite vacation |
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Reading Poison & KeroseneA Poem by Ted Kniffena note to a fellow poet |
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On River BanksA Poem by Ted Kniffenoutdoors |
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Is It Too Much To Ask For?A Poem by Ted Kniffenthe way things seem |
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Once it was December 1970A Poem by Ted Kniffena memory |
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Cruisin'A Poem by Ted Kniffenthe good old days |
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