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The Place Was Dynamite |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow ![]() |
The Place Was Dynamite He drank his coffee black no sugar and no cream and his stride was slack. Every morning he would stop and order up a big mug then he'd stay to eavesdrop. We got to know him by name he said he was a pool player and everyone knew his game. He invited us to his pool hall said he'd teach us to play and how to sink an eight ball. How could we refuse his invite? So we joined him that night and the place was dynamite. Now every week on Friday we head over to his place and a pool game we play. A connection was formed among us all together new friendships warmed. [This message has been edited by Lost Dreamer (edited 03-11-2000).] |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Sounds like a good time! It's been awhile since I played pool (I wasn't very good, anyway). Good poem, Gloria! I am always surprised to see you rhyming but I enjoy it! Denise |
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Munda Member Elite
since 1999-10-08
Posts 3544The Hague, The Netherlands |
Yes you're rhyming ! Wow ! Got any more surprises for me today ? ![]() As always Gloria, great poem ! |
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