|| || || pecan, utter, blotch, oddest, "baled" out.
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The opening poem contains all the words (or variations of them) from today's Jumble.
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3 comments:
Having a blotch of ill-health. Not particularly odd for me to be unable to utter a poem the way I'm feeling. Hope someone will bail me out and supply a poem today. Enlarged prostate, so now I pee in a bag instead of peeing in the can.
Even in prose he must shine
With a talent that's surely sublime.
He calls on his muse
To solve all the clues--
Owen's mind is one of a kind.
~ OMK (in awe)
Keith, thanks for your cheering, and also for letting CC know!
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