Rumours of an imminent poetry publishers' strike are causing alarm.
I would write the blog
Last Sunday my iron gave up the ghost.
I didn’t know it was treasure when I first read it, because treasure was everywhere then.
How could I NOT have said this last week?
I must think there is one, because I’ve been writing them for well over two decades.
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