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Comments are welcomed! And couching them in Poetry is NOT required.
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Comments are welcomed! And couching them in Poetry is NOT required.
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One, two, three o’clock! four o’clock, rock!
Five, six, seven o’clock, eight o’clock, rock!
Nine, ten, eleven o’clock, twelve o’clock, rock!
Gonna rock
around
the clock today!
I’ll put my glad rags on & shout “Way-Hey”
for another Free-of-Jumble-Day!!
And remember to throw in Wordle, too,
which is surely worth a big “Woo-Hoo!!!”
~ OMK
Queen Mab is looking for a knight
Unsung as yet, but gaily bedight
Eager to please
Stout at his knees
To do her wishes, no matter how trite!
Wordle 792 4/6
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I've wanted to use "gaily bedight" from Poe's poem, ElDorado.
Orijinz:
The surgeon washed up using bars of soap.
While in alcohol his instruments did soak.
Meanwhile, a bottle and more
Washed up on a foreign shore.
Was it a message from the man on the table? Nope.
My journey for the prize was short today
Wordle 792 3/6*
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"Liberation"
When the tyrant of the family died
they no longer had his rules to abide.
It did all their fears unclog
and felt like emerging from a fog.
So many old rules they could now delete
and many new goals they set out to meet.
The switch was helpful and mental,
and their new lives were peaceful and gentle.
After fretting each day for years,
they are getting to enjoy new cheers.
Misty- great poem about the difference in life when the tyrant was gone. What a shame that some people can create so muc( pain for their family.
Enjoyed you all, but no time to create my own offering. The grandchildren are here!
Have a lovely time with your grandchildren, CanadianEh!.
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