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Northern Bard poetry contest

The Adventures of Suburban Joe

It’s been ten years and three months since we moved to this street. The neighbors are friendly. It’s quiet and neat.The bus and the mail come right to our door. We’ve updated the paint and we’ve reclaimed the floor.But, as I...

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The Sound of Home

I dream of my hometown. Walking through these streets again, listening to music floating from open windows like light. Harmonica, accordion. Walking these streets where I know every corner Like my own body, where I left my...

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