Strange Love

Strange Love

There once was a lady, hailing from the circus
Whose beard was so long, she would curse it
But there was something about her
I was smitten, her lover
I’d braid it but her girth made me nervous

Photo by ‘Playingwithbrushes’

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Doug Langille
me@douglangille.ca

Husband, father, writer and shameless technophile.

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