Something about those chicklets — they get to me every time —
Meet a few of them!
Hi My name is Margie the chicklet in the air is named Lavender she’s one of the ones who refuses to believe that chicklets can’t fly she says that they can and she’s proving it right now but we know that flying on a wire is not the same thing as using one’s wings still […]Henry, Margie, Devin and Flying Lavender…poems — Rethinking Life
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You know I love those chicklets!
Thank you so very much. Appreciate it.