Frocked

John was losing his mind for Mary
Near her house he often did tarry.
But she knew him not
Gave him no thought.
Now he has fled to a monastery.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Shahein Avatar
December 28, 2015 at 11:38 AM
Beautiful poem my friend as usual , I'm glad I've stopped by to read it...I wish u the best and hugs / / :) dalia.
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December 30, 2015 at 9:39 PM
Thank you, Dalia. I value and appreciate your kind comment. I hope 2016 bestows blessings on you and your loved ones.
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November 24, 2015 at 4:00 AM
- A good one, Paul - I wish you a lovely day :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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November 25, 2015 at 3:55 PM
Thank you, Anne. I value your kind comment. Every good wish to you and your loved ones. hugs x x x Paul
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November 24, 2015 at 1:00 AM
Hi Paul, after reading a great amount of limerick tonight, I finally found the one I enjoy the most. It is a good thing, poetry soup has many on display to read. Love SKAT
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November 25, 2015 at 3:58 PM
You humble me, SKAT A, while putting my ego into orbit. Thank you for your kind, supportive comment. Blessings on you and your cherished ones. love and hugs xxx Paul
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