There once were...
There once were contestants, all ten,
Who had their brains tickled and then,
No practice, they read,
They spout things from head.
Now seven be heard o'er the din.
Cheers!
Now seven's the number we got
aiming for that special top spot
some hiccup and stumble
brain-blank and word-fumble
just one will make it with the lot!
(p.s - go Chuck!!!)
Jimmy,
Your poems are gifts.
Thanks for your beary self.
Until Again, -W.
Hope y'all can join me for some music fun on my weekly show. www.wyce.org Fridays 3-6pm ET
"To exist is to change, to change is to mature to mature is to go on creating oneself endlessly. -Henri Bergson


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