Do O read them,wry not!
You out in that rare blue moon,
I read them not a mite too soon.
Flatery is always bliss,
these comments I will never miss.
I read them not a mite too soon.
Flatery is always bliss,
these comments I will never miss.
posted by Glenn Rye | 9:26 AM
1 Comments:
The SC Poet Laureate writes of family members with wry humor and wit.
When more stories are not wrly forthcoming, we all suffer a bit.
Ann Onymous
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