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It's.  Fecking.  Snowing.

found poetry

written by: Robyn MacKinnon



pixie dust falling

I didn't wanna get up

It's. Fecking. Snowing.

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Robyn MacKinnon

Robyn MacKinnon

I am mostly a visual artist, but I like to create "found poetry", specifically daily haikus made from the statuses of my Facebook friends.It was my Mom who started this, and officially passed the responsibility onto me when she became too busy.
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