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I had reservations

I had reservations

I had reservations
but please feel
free to go in my place

You see I am not quite ready
to eat at the dinner table
with the great I AM

Sure it would be a pleasure
to meet with him
and I know the meeting
is going to inevitably happen
However I want to reachΒ 
the top of the ladder first
hold my wife as long as I can
watch my children get married
get to retirement age

So I am good!
Take my place
I heard theΒ  grilled scallops are amazing!
Enjoy!!!

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

That's very kind of you to wait to be seated...

Someone may have my Grilled Scallops too...

​​​​​​I will wait for the Feast with my enemies, they're not all there yet...

I don't want to miss a thing, the looks on their faces or anything...

I'm Hospitable like that too my friend...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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GREG TUCKER THE...

lol ? I thought you would enjoy this one sparrowsong thank uΒ 
hugsΒ 
greg

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linda wright

i like the song spirit in the sky ,by norman greenbaum your poetry
is unique always enjoy reding your stuff lindaΒ 
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lodigiana

Heaven...or hell.. can both wait...Β  too much to do right now but waiting will just give me more of an appetite :)Β  Loved this Greg and share this 'spirit' with you! Excellent write!
Lodigiana x

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