by steve1223adelaide, South Australia
Jul 2012 730 Views 7 comments
The Poet
It has been brought to my attention
There is a poet on here
Who for good reasons shall remain unnamed
Because it's one who is so dear
Their pen flashes this way and that
The words that come are like magic
They make us laugh, they make us cry
Some words are happy and others tragic
You know the one that I speak about
With every write they steal the show
The one that goes by the handle of
........ so there now you know
There is a poet on here
Who for good reasons shall remain unnamed
Because it's one who is so dear
Their pen flashes this way and that
The words that come are like magic
They make us laugh, they make us cry
Some words are happy and others tragic
You know the one that I speak about
With every write they steal the show
The one that goes by the handle of
........ so there now you know
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Posted: Jul 2012
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Comments (7)
i have to admit i am getting moronic because i am now healthy Steve
My illness is cured and now I face life and the world with smile and gratefulness
anyways thanks for ghe wrtie
enjoying every moment my friend
phyllis
and missing the whole down under
take care will you?