Poetry could blow up at any moment, like a bomb or inflatable wife. Or a nursing home with a chancy wreak of gas leak, but that's the risk that's the joy & that's the art - all life x ...
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Poetry could blow up at any moment, like a bomb or inflatable wife. Or a nursing home with a chancy wreak of gas leak, but that's the risk that's the joy & that's the art - all life x ...
resarf poetry 
great poetry makes you chuckle and think about life at the same time…this is great poetry
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nice 1
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Nice one put a smile on my face!
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thanks j, nice 1
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Do you every feel like being at the verge of something great but only just touching it, just, sometimes, maybe? maybe its truth maybe something else….
Another great poem thanks.
(In reference to your next poem too) 🙂
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not greatness but i am fond of a fair few of my posts & many a true word is said in jest. thanks for your comment w.a.h, nice 1
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Your poetry is just wonderful!
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Hmmm… an inflatable husband sounds intriguing! 🙂
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it never goes down…
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Ha!
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