By Kirby Congdon…… Footprints I press each foot’s print in, this beach made with stone and bone, clean and firm,

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by Kirby Congdon…….   Gnat Avoiding my crass hand’s sweep, in random sallies within the world of my room, an

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by Kirby Congdon……. On glancing through the first production from the poetry group, Decimos, I was delighted with the Spanish

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