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    One for the Road: Poems with Pictures
    One for the Road: Poems with Pictures
    One for the Road: Poems with Pictures
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    One for the Road: Poems with Pictures

    By Emily Nash

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    There here writes a poet Miss Nash,
    some poems she had in a stash.
    Fun for you kids and adults as well,
    be moved and amused by the stories they tell.
    Some are funny, be sure they all rhyme
    with pictures, cartoonish, to capture your time.
    You won’t find a pantoume or kennings or ode
    but this little book is one for the road!
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherXlibris UK
    Release dateAug 12, 2019
    ISBN9781984591203
    One for the Road: Poems with Pictures
    Author

    Emily Nash

    I am a 25 year old student from Guildford. I went to school in Guildford, am currently studying to be a Maths teacher in Brighton and also work as a musician on the side. I love the power of the word and I hope that my book of poems, collected over a number of years will entertain!

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