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POetry Challenge, Poem Number Eight

Another poem? Wow, this is great! I'm penning this poem, Number eight A prize there be A true-blue winner A date night, movie? Maybe dinner? Maybe my muse is at the gate Her hand is reaching for a plate

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Date: 12/30/2024 9:43:00 PM
Wishing you a great plate date! ~ Fox-in-Sox
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Date: 12/29/2024 11:06:00 AM
I hope he has a prize ready for you.... Your muse is surely hungry..
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Bj Legros Kelley
Date: 12/29/2024 11:52:00 AM
Yes, he actually made tamales and Spanish rice for the Christmas dinner, we still have some leftovers. I will set it out for the Muse, see if its gone later, like Santa with his cookies and milk :)
Date: 12/29/2024 1:42:00 AM
Bet your stomach is rumbling now, keep going.
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Bj Legros Kelley
Date: 12/29/2024 11:48:00 AM
Mexican food, mmmmm!!

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