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Pretty Please Cosmo....

 Pretty Please Cosmo....

Pretty please Cosmo sort out that five star function.
For it is a mental battle of wits and one needs the patience of Job and all the saints combined to finally award 5 stars to those who have deservedly earnt it.
In the time that it takes to eventually bestow them, distant stars collapse, new galaxies are formed, tumbleweeds blow lazily across my path to the dull, faint chime of a distant church bell and hundreds of babies are born here on earth while their proud mothers gaze adoringly into their innocent little blue eyes.
So pretty please with sugar on the top, please fix it for everyone and we can all be happy poetry bunnies.
Apart from that gripe you're all doing great!

 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

I found when it doesn't show them, you can still click where they would be on the page and it will award them any way! thanks for your gripe Shaun! we are with you! lol!.PS I wish they would renew the contest!...........................................................................................Jim

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Shaun Cronick

Jim it is a real soul destroyer sometimes and sometimes I forget to go back and try again.
It makes me feel a right Charley Farley in the eyes of that poet.
And Jim that is the ONLY thing on this happy site that needs improving on.
Thanks again Jim and who knows what the fickle finger of fate will bestow...

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