Wrinkles And Crinkles (Fun Poem 83) - Poem by David Harris
They say that behind
every line and wrinkle
there lays a story to be had there.
With all the wrinkles and crinkles
that line my face,
there should be
a couple of novels worth there.
9 July 2008
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