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Wednesday Midst the Luck of the Irish

Wednesday's the middle of the sandwich equidistant from weekends -- unhitched Plenty of room for all those toppings ketchup, mayo and rain showers -- she's sopping How unjust, other days' inequitable ways they'd blanch at my nickname of 'Hump Day'... Alas, ignominy grinds on; the day's not yet over ~ Tomorrow's Thursday, that four-leaf clover

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Paula Goldsmith

Date: 10/8/2021 11:49:00 AM

Your "Wednesday Midst the Luck of the Irish" is a creative/fun~~story/write. Now I know why I eat ketchup & mayo on each Wednesday. Have a blessed day...............

Gershon Wolf
Date: 10/8/2021 1:04:00 PM

Well, ketchup and mayo it is. Hope you're putting it on a kosher pickle! lol. Happiness and Joy, Gershon

Chris Green

Date: 10/6/2021 5:41:00 AM

Reading your daily poems could possibly make one weak...but it feels so good. : )

Michelle Faulkner

Date: 10/5/2021 9:33:00 PM

Oh, woe is Wednesday, so wishing she were another (kinda like me sometimes!)