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Read Poem: When a cowgirl met a poet, by Moinak Dutta

The country club was depeopled For it rained hard with the breeze He, the poet, somehow got into it… And sat by the window sealed… The time was evening though And the poet’s beer mug had all the glow Of … Continue reading

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