Five Fleas Itchy Poetry

       if ever I sit beside calm waters surely this flying beetle will smack my face ~Sharon Ferrante Growing Pains I laid d...

 promises broken roads named for presidents ~John Pappas what's left of me after right and wrong ~Deborah Karl-Br...

truth at times snow ~LeRoy Gorman the raven is watching you      always watching you ~Tom Blessing getting a lop-earned fo...