Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

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  • Come in number two.

    Come In Number Two. I wouldn’t have name, I’d have a number, Then I’d fit right in the scheme, No worry about misspelling then, You know exactly what I mean. I’d have it tattooed on my front, And even on my head, I could be seen from drones above, And cameras from straight ahead. I… Read more