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“The statesman shears the sheep, the politician skins them.” Austin O’Malley
She was more verbivore than herbivore
a cuckoo-flower who habited a simple meliorism
that the pasture was always better down the road
paradise in four-leafed clover she’s heard,
just awaiting the jumbuck special, ticket cloven.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul, pvcann.com
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Delightful!
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Many thanks Sandy, and welcome back.
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You are welcome, Paul. It’s good to be back.
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🙂
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Interesting
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Excellent.
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Thank you 🙂
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Such sweetness!
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Thank you
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❤
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Love it, with a smile on my lips. 🙂 Michael
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Which makes me smile too. 🙂
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:-))
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An interesting poem, Paul.
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Many thanks Winnie.
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My pleasure, Paul.
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As always your lines are educational. Just hope the sheep doesn’t miss the beauty of the journey on her way to the four-leafed clover. Thanks for sharing your entertaining…and educational lines.
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Patricia that is very kind, thank you for your very encouraging words.
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