The Nettle's Sting: I love to feel the nettle's sting The tingle only they can bring Pulsing through my arm or shin Invigorating on my skin. This is my fourth book of rhyme. Most of these poems were written between the winters of 2015 and 2016. 2016, particularly, was a very strange year, in which we lost so many amazing people from the world of entertainment, and a few sporting greats. In most cases, I was too flabbergasted to write any meaningful...
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