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    Revelry of the Clowns
    Revelry of the Clowns
    Revelry of the Clowns
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    Revelry of the Clowns

    By Richard A Cave

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    This short volume samples my work of 2016-2017. The title poem itself was written while travelling by train from Kamloops to Toronto, the day after the U.S, election in '16. The poems veer from rugged critiques to enlightened sentiments in a random way, creating a sense of surprise with each one. Free verse predominates.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherRichard A Cave
    Release dateJul 24, 2018
    ISBN9780463627693
    Revelry of the Clowns
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    Richard A Cave

    I am Canadian explorer, adventurer and chronicler of the the big scenes and minutiae of people's lives. Living now in the wonderful city of Toronto, I expect to be publishing my first major work this year.

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