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I've sat down to write my poem, But my pen ran out of ink. So I used my pencil instead, But I broke the lead. So I write with crayons, To try and rhyme... But I'm really, Running out of time. So I lean on in to focus, And I hear cracking from my chair... With crayon and notepad, I go flying in the air. So I'm on the floor as I write, But it's too dark, I need more light! 5-September-2021

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Date: 7/5/2022 8:41:00 PM
I enjoyed reading your poem. Our best poems come together when we persevere :)
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Date: 6/25/2022 4:15:00 PM
Saw your comment on my poem so am putting one on yours.
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Date: 2/18/2022 4:38:00 PM
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Date: 9/9/2021 6:07:00 AM
Indeed hilarious! Love this! A fave, Robert! Congratulations!
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Date: 9/8/2021 9:32:00 PM
Robert, congratulations on your win in my "H" Contest, New or Old with your fun poem ~ peace and tranquility _Constance
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