Lumber Poetry

Plywood, Plywood on the wall

Who’s the fairest of them all?

OK, so it won’t make the weekend literary section.  But when I came across this link connecting me to politics and poetry, it got me searching for lumber poets.  So far I haven’t found’em.  Meantime, maybe some new lines will reveal themselves.  For a few days though – ’til Monday at least – the only lines this corner will be concentrating on will be the ones aimed at getting the attention of Mellin Lake trout.

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