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3AM in a windy city

sitting on the corner in a cold and windy city I wrote a little verse I think - more of a ditty It had a subtle lilt to it a bit terse – a bit witty of a troubadour too cold to sing Oh, Lord, it is a pity sitting on the corner 3AM - in a windy city John G. Lawless ©12/9/2021

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Date: 12/11/2021 6:01:00 PM
Fun, witty, good poem, John We need more humor here. Thanks, Bill
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Date: 12/11/2021 4:04:00 PM
Hello John ... visualizing, it's hard to imagine this scene John when you're tucked up in bed by 10pm each night. I really indeed picturing the scene - thanks John - Lindsay
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Date: 12/9/2021 5:19:00 PM
Even your pen's teeth are chattering at 3 a.m. in the cold, cold city. Resonates.
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John lawless
Date: 12/10/2021 5:26:00 AM
Gershon, I thought of Chicago when I wrote the title.
Date: 12/9/2021 9:39:00 AM
Your wit is on target today, John. What a fun write!
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John lawless
Date: 12/10/2021 5:26:00 AM
Well, Lin, those "after party parties" do have unseen consequences
Date: 12/9/2021 9:29:00 AM
"It is a pity," indeed. Unless you are homeless, go home! I'm sure she will welcome you no matter what you have done...or failed to do. My thoughts upon reading this marvelous, little ditty, John.
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Date: 12/10/2021 5:25:00 AM
Well, Milton, t'is the season to be jolly and wake up alone, at the end of the line, wondering WTF