Ode to Brussels Sprouts
/Funny sometimes how …
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Oh! to write a poem about
The humble Brussels Sprout
It looks just like an itty-bitty…
By Mike Turner
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/Be calm, my trembling pulse
Be still, my beating heart
My mind, my body, electrified
Now we are not…
By Mike Turner
Read MoreStage Echoes
/When the applause ends
The footlights fade
And the curtain falls
Let one solitary …
By Mike Turner
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