Five stanzas about noses tonight. I know, really, I've outdone myself. The thought for my poem came from the myriad of faces I saw on my walk to the bus and ride through downtown Minneapolis. I find it amazing how we are so closely related genetically and yet the expression of those genes, even on our very faces, is so varying. The nose knows.
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AuthorCreative enthusiast, gregarious naturalist, opinionated activist, RYT 200. Amy Kay Czechowicz completed a poetry challenge for 2018 and 2020 by posting an original poem daily to this blog. She writes here occasionally to drop nuggets of wisdom she picks up along her way. You can read her poems and posts by clicking and exploring below! Search Poems
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