“The only role we’ve had.” That sure is a reverberating thought. We go in with the tide, we go out with the tide, we rip with the tide; we roll with the die….move forward seven spaces, pass GO, collect $$ and don’t go to jail. Your poem is optimistic and good for that, Ron. Thank you for writing it and keep your pencil sharp…we need you. ~~ the other Diana
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A delightful story of a needy family of squirrels who are kicked out of their village, because of their tattered clothes and nests.
Abandoned and in search of friends to accept them, they travel many roads of r
Rebecca
I raise my glass to yours Ron…
Happy New Year!
Diana…🌿