Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

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  • A Hat Stand Called Paul

    I feel a strong bond to King Phineas, every time he was delivered a meal, the harpies would sweep down and take it away. So it is with I, every time I feel I am making progress through The Great Mire of Tech, I end up back at the square numbered one again. Follows the… Read more