This Worn Cliche

‘Tis next to nothing, or so they say, tomorrow is another day Or something akin to this worn cliché, when time allows no other way Do your best to keep the hounds at bay, until every man has his say, [and] Beware the follies of festive and gay, the piper you must surely pay.
Written September 20, 2022
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Krutsinger Avatar
September 23, 2022 at 11:14 AM
"Beware the follies of festive and gay, the piper you must surely pay." I am being festive next Tuesday and I will be gay. I hope I do not have to pay the piper!
Hankins Avatar
September 23, 2022 at 12:03 PM
So what is different about next Tuesday, Caren? You are always festive and gay! And, I suspect you have paid the piper a few times along the way, eh?
Tor Avatar
September 21, 2022 at 6:11 AM
Great advice here Milton. Nicely written and conveyed. Thank you for sharing...
Hankins Avatar
September 21, 2022 at 8:39 AM
Just playing around with cliches, Michael.
Logan Avatar
September 21, 2022 at 6:06 AM
Say what you mean and mean what you say. Your monorhyme did just that, Milt.
Hankins Avatar
September 21, 2022 at 8:38 AM
Jenna, I was simply playing around with the idea of cliches. Not to be taken terribly seriously.
Cunningham Avatar
September 20, 2022 at 9:44 PM
So true Milton, you get nothing for free in this life, you have to earn it. Tom
Cunningham Avatar
September 21, 2022 at 9:57 AM
Of course early morning comment lol.
Hankins Avatar
September 21, 2022 at 8:39 AM
Thanks, Tom. I was trying to play on the idea of cliches, and each line was supposed to be one.
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