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A Poet, Not a Recluse

Red blood courses through my veins I've written my will, I pay my bills The currents of the day reach me too I am a poet, not a hermit At the sight of blood, I do not swoon Nor do I ever sleep in 'til noon' I'm a hardworking, fun-loving bloke who appreciates a cold beer and a good joke Married with kids, I encourage them in math and science, for that is the future Better that they can program computers than study Latin and Greek with a private tutor I am a poet, not a recluse I have morals and values, I'm not 'loose' I want my kids to pilot jets, not sit in a caboose to be proud descendants of Theodore Gisell* ~ not Dr. Suess ________________________________________ 'Dr. Suess' was Theodore Gisell's pen name. A graduate of Dartmouth College in the 1920's, Gi- sell was a man of action and adventure. Among other gigs, he reported on WW2 as an embedded reporter in the trenches with the troops. ~ gw

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Date: 6/27/2023 7:32:00 PM
How sweet this is… Much as I know about you! I know quite a bit. Grommet the Loonet West Coast! Pangie Who knows your values. Few are like you. Five #tar rated human being!
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 6/28/2023 5:18:00 PM
I thank you for your generosity, P! ... Actually, my stars are like my teeth: They come out at night. Arrgh! :) gw
Date: 6/26/2023 12:36:00 PM
Learned a little more about you and the Dr Gershon thanks for sharing...
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 6/28/2023 5:18:00 PM
Dr. Gershon, at your cervix!
Date: 6/26/2023 9:48:00 AM
Alas, it is the trials of error that teach the more impactful lessons. As to the military background .... it would explain "I do not like green eggs and ham"...as that was often served in the chow hall.
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Date: 6/26/2023 5:15:00 AM
Love it!!:) You should be proud. You sound like a fine man well versed in manners of a happy, full, worthwhile life. Oh would these children just listen, and be spared repetitive trial and error! We can only preach. Blessings my friend.
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