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Tonight's Poet Corner: The Dud

The Dud by Belinda Roddie look at the wiseguy self-aggrandizing emcee billowing smoke, but there's no flame heat, but there ain't a star illuminating he signals a chorus of approval that's as stale as breath in a tin can I hold my ear to it, and I sure as hell don't hear the ocean just steel static, cold as jarred laughter

Today's Ten Word Tale: Scalded

Scalded by Belinda Roddie My TA accidentally gave me hot water. My tongue hurts.