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My pleasurable pastime💕

My pleasurable pastime💕

I will write my Life in verse until the black pen runs dry

And this may well be forevermore I shall tell you no lie

You see I have an abundance of spare pens with a very large supply

Penning poetry is my pleasurable pass-time as the hours roll by..

So from the early crack of dawn until that duskiness of the night

I  will think of any thoughts of fascination that may come to light

Then pick up a pen in my finger tips when I will write with my slightly failing eye sight

I find this penning poetry so very therapeutic and it stops me becoming bored and from getting uptight... 

 

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Gwendoline

You are a prolific poet Jill. Poetry is such a wonderful way to channel our thoughts and feelings, and you pen them so well ❤️🌷x

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Jill Tait

Awww Thanks my lovrly 💕🌹💕

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Greg Etsell

wonderful poem 
you are a great a writer 

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Shaun Cronick

Jill beautifully written and so very well said, you pen wonderfully and put your thoughts in smooth and flowing lines with terrific rhyme.
And it's good to know you have with you many more pens for poetic longevity.
For you are the bee's knees and cat's whiskers on poem prolificity and each one crafted with love and attention.❤️

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Jill Tait

Awwww Thanking you kindly my lil catchup kid ❤️❤️❤️

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