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Life!
Not an oxymoron!
So, take a bite,
then take another,
and don’t stop,
life’s to be had,
the perpetual slice
for any appetite,
never filling,
always fulfilling,
have your cake and eat it,
and there’s more,
the menu is constantly changing,
bon appetit.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul, pvcann.com
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Uh…. no cliffs for me, oh wait… I’m on one now.
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I digested every word. Nourishing poem for my life.
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Thank you for reading, so appreciate what you’ve said.
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Yay!!
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🙂
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What a sumptuous collection of words.
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Brilliant!
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So kind, thank you very much.
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lol I have more appetite for words than cliffs, well written 🙂
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Yeah, I’ve done a cliff, very tame one, but I’ve more a yearning for words for sure, thank Kate 🙂
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Many thanks
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So true of you – love how you always find the twist on the word
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Very kind, thank you for that Lyn.
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