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Lol…Not a jot !!! 🤣

Lol…Not a jot !!! 🤣

Please leave me be and can you close that door

I will stay within my chamber for a little while more

My brain is on a mission like never, ever before

Pouring out inspiration, so I can pen out poems by the score..

Now I shall make good use of my mysterious mind

Coz this continuous creativity is very rare to find

When my head is full of these visions it is treating me kind

So like a spindler on a wooden spinning wheel, I unravel and unwind

My Imagination flows where my fabrication grows, whilst blinkings of my thinkings keeps me busy on my toes

Like a seamstress on her sewing machine stitching rows and rows

Yet where on earth all this inventiveness comes from, well..nobody knows

Of course no sooner have I completed a creation, then another one is brewing in my pot

Then another and another, “Oh I have just come up with yet another title, it is all about my Mother..haha but have I lost the plot?

And I shall not stop penning out my Life in verses until I am  happily contented with my little lot…

Teehee do I care that I am extensively compulsive..a trifle OTT..now let me answer that one honestly..LOL..not a jot!!!

 

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Marion

Lol..this poem is so you Jill...made me smile xx

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Jill Tait

Teehee Ay about sums me up right enough lass haha I care not a bloody jot!!! 🤣🤣🤣❤️❤️❤️🌹🌹🌹

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