chapter 10

by jhon baker

the year begins and ends in winter.

a bee lands on my middle finger, left hand,

I am allergic to bees

and winter is steadily approaching.

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2 Comments to “chapter 10”

  1. What 26 words? An entire tale told…and winter/death waits for no one..
    Excellent….muy….

  2. Hey Jhon, your book arrived in the mail on Wednesday. It's chock full of nice and tasty treats, so I'm going to read it a bit at a time.
    I really like it and it's well worth the price of admission…

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