Smells Like Chicory. - Poem by Chloe Armstrong
You may wonder,
On what lies in the hills yonder.
If you take,
an adventurous gander.
You will see a coat hanger.
Poet's Notes about The Poem
From that day forward I became known as, 'she who never goes outside'.
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