I am on limited time and energy, but I feel an obligation to my readers. (aside---that is just funny!) So, today, in brief, and until I feel further inspiration, I will share with you a poem.
Sweeter than a pickle dill,
Is a lovely girl named Phil.
Now...yes, that was the poem. The story behind the poem? My mother's name is Phyllis. My dad fancies himself a poet. He actually woo'd her with this little ditty!
I made up and posted this one on the comments and was encouraged to put it on the main page, so here it is:
Mayron, our friend, fair and true.
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If you can offer up a poem, please feel free to do so. Each week, I may make one day Poem Day, so, be prepared!
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