Poems by CRAFTY KEN

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  • THE GRACKLE
    Have you ever heard them crackle? Their feathers...

  • ODE TO A TOAD
    He sits by himself near the road, he is not...

  • THE SNAKE
    Lowly he goes effortlessly on his belly, not on...

  • LITTLE THINGS
    It’s all those little things you do every day...

  • The Puddle
    As I sit there as calm as can be if you step on me...

  • The Nose (3) 2

    The Nose
    What could a nose know? It tells you when to...

  • Westley
    He is only one year old and cute as can be, his...

  • You have a friend
    Don’t be afraid little guy, you have a special...

  • I love brown rice...
    The color hints that it’s nice, of course its...

  • More about Clouds
    Where do Clouds go when they die, as they fade...

  • Me and the tree
    Behind that majestic old oak tree, we first met...

  • My Marvelous Lord
    He meets me wherever I trod, besides my bed or in...