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I am Aaron Buckley.
I am a poet from San Francisco.
I am a Special Educator.
I am Hard of Hearing.
I am in love.

If you would like to use my poetry, please do me a solid and ask for permission in the comments, and of course I'll give it to you. Please also cite me and my website, aabuckley.com when posting.

THANK YOU for reading.

2 comments:

Mehriniso said...

Hi, I am from Central Asia (Uzbekistan) and very much interested in the 21 st century American poetry, I need someone to discuss aesthetic view in poems of new poets

April 21, 2021 at 10:47 PM
aabuckley said...

Hi! What would you like to know, Mehriniso?

April 25, 2021 at 1:38 PM

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