Open Poetry #50 |
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A Toast |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana ![]() |
Here's to a home, from it I ran, And to the wicked life of mine, To solitude and loneliness, Here's to you, ah, may you be fine. Raise my glass to lips I last kissed, And the eyes that warmed my love so, To our tête-à-tête; course we did, I loved it when I made you glow. ©January 7, 2018 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
~~~*"Clink"*~~~ Salute'! ...just bein' Bluesy |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Heh.Heh . . . ~~~*"Clinking"*~~~ Saluting back, my friend ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
a real perfect poem, about love, thanks yann |
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