Wannabe Shakespeare

Why don't I love thee?
Let me count your awful ways- 
Idle, cheating, bastard.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Campbell Avatar
January 16, 2025 at 8:06 PM
Cute and makes you think.
Beck Avatar
January 1, 2025 at 11:25 AM
"This was my first laugh of the new year 2025, and in the blink of an eye, three hellhound people came to mind. Happy 2025!"
De Beaulieu Avatar
December 23, 2024 at 2:46 PM
Hello Denise Morgan, You know something, there are many of those types around. They do not know when they have a good partner., Merry Christmas. All the best for the4 New year. /Darlene/
Al-Khalili Avatar
December 23, 2024 at 8:40 AM
A swindler of love is a crime of the heart. Punishment and ill grievances for years to come. Even in the next life.
Fleming Avatar
July 4, 2015 at 2:38 PM
In fact to hell with it. I only have half a dozen poems in my "favs" list - And this is going straight into it! Lol. :) john
Fleming Avatar
July 4, 2015 at 2:36 PM
Ha, Ha, Haaa...Ohhh Larks - Simply wonderful! Funniest damn thing I have read in an age!! Very well done...A seven! My very best regards! :) john
Morgan Avatar
July 5, 2015 at 5:43 AM
I must say, your comment made me laugh out loud. I'm so glad you enjoyed it! And thanx for adding it to your "fav" list!
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