A perpetual desk calendar
366 poems.
One for every day
of the year.
Raw, irreverent, intimate stanzas on life, love, lust, loss and the beauty and horror of being human. Handmade, hardback, spiral-bound — and it lasts forever.
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This calendar is for grown-ups. It is not designed for children, and it doesn't pull punches — some poems contain adult language which may be offensive. If in doubt, please don't purchase.