Poem by Pamela Schloesser Canepa, (c) 2020 The place I can go to escape it all Is really not a place at all. It’s not designed for us to go hide There’s no door that lets you go inside…. But yet I run there to escape the chase To hide out from the rat race, …
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Published on October 27, 2020 16:56