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Wit, wordplay, nonsense and oxymoron combined with visual and verbal sleight-of-hand in masterful ways that make you look at the world in a whole new wonderfully upside-down way.
Smart, sweet, wild, wicked and brilliantly funny poems
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Wit, wordplay, nonsense and oxymoron combined with visual and verbal sleight-of-hand in masterful ways that make you look at the world in a whole new wonderfully upside-down way.
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