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Away In the Attic

Away in the attic, No dusting for years, I'm sneezing and sneezing! Eyes brimming with tears! Now why did I come here? For that box of books, Too heavy and dirty, Ruined my good looks! Brown smears on my blue dress, Smudges on my cheeks! It's better I climb down, Before someone peeks! Atishoo! Atishoo! Oh my! Falling down! No wonder they call me "The clumsiest clown"!!

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Date: 1/4/2024 6:01:00 PM
Gosh, one certainly can't judge. Anybody who has a clean attic deserves a prize. Your courage has motivatd me to tackle the garage! Gus-un-tight !
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Date: 7/31/2023 8:00:00 PM
Dust always makes me sneeze. Enjoyed! Congrats on your top win, Jo! Blessings, Kim M
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Date: 7/31/2023 12:11:00 PM
I trust it wasn’t head first, Joanna… bottoms up! Congrats on this witty win. Terry
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Date: 7/31/2023 8:10:00 AM
What a fun poem Jo, thanks for the smile! Many congrats on your top placement and thanks for taking time to enter the contest:-) hugs Jan xx
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Date: 7/27/2023 6:08:00 AM
So real Jo, I can relate to the falling down too. Loved this poem
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Date: 7/24/2023 4:40:00 AM
This is exactly the situation in climbing on to the attic that has not been dusted for years. Well done Joanna .....
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Date: 7/19/2023 9:56:00 PM
very very well done, Joanna. Humor is great.
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Date: 7/15/2023 3:23:00 PM
So funny!! You painted quite the comedy Joanne!!
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Date: 7/15/2023 9:54:00 AM
Lol. I can just picture this. I have places I need to get working on. Great one Joanna :)
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Date: 7/15/2023 8:36:00 AM
LOL! I have one room where I store things. I hadn’t given it a good dusting in awhile. It sent me into allergy heaven…
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Date: 7/15/2023 8:34:00 AM
Every time I visit my attic I come out dirty from my rummaging through old things that are busty/nasty. but interesting. Some bring back wonderful memories. A visit oft affects my writings as those memories do. Very fine poem my friend. God bless.
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Date: 7/15/2023 4:25:00 AM
A visit to the attic is nothing to sneeze at,:), Very nicely penned Jo
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