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Literary Experts

Literary Experts

It's easy to pooh pooh and dismiss everything out of hand,
clutching at straws with the zig-zag smile of a cat land;
we were discussing  a book the other day which was fine,,
there was a difference this time because it happened to be mine.

I expected nothing, unlike some so-called literary experts,
you entertain criticism, ongoing, acidic, until it really hurts;
I am not fazed, rather if everything is ok, I'm amazed,
we argued, disagreed, until views on the afterlife blazed.

Soul searching, an appropriate term for some who need to learn,
to be more gracious, uningratiating, instead of trying to burn;
however, we have forgiveness in our heart, just like Oscar,
but he could destroy you with his aserbic wit just so far.

He could be pleasant when presented with a bunch of cabbages too,
and quite simply said: 'Every time I smell them, I'll think of you.' 

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Terry...

I almost was ready to say I'll join if that's ok...

Then the smell part?

No thank you...

I don't want to smell like that...

​​​​​​I'll keep looking...

😂

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong
 

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Terry Reeves

Hi Sparrow,
Thou dost have the best scent!
Love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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sparrowsong

Hi Terry...

You have a wonderful scent full imagination...

​​​​​​You probably hear that a lot...

Thank you...

​​​​​​I don't get those stinky looks from anyone...

I don't make them sneeze...

​​​​​​That's a good thing unless someone enjoys sneezing...

Right?

sparrowsong

 

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Linda Lank

INTERESTING POETRY LINDA KEEP WRITTING BRAVO

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Terry Reeves

Hi Linda,
Thanks so much,
love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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