Seldom do I bother
To challenge my concepts.
They have been weighed
And pondered by my thought process.
Rarely have I had to change
What my mind spells out to me.
It seems all my thoughts are analyzed
So well before I put them to print.
O let my ego have its day.
Let the wonders conceived,
Splash upon every new page
And prove a poets worth.
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Again.. and again..and again.
I'm so blessed t0 see you writing and posting again!
YOU ARE OF GREAT WORTH TO ME, AND TO ALL OF US AT THE DEN, I'M SURE!
Three Cheers to our King George!
Hugs,
Rhonda