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Promising Poets

Promising Poets

It was the best of times,
It was the worst of times.

It was the age of wisdom,
It was the age of foolishness.

It was the epoch of belief,
It was the epoch of incredulity.

It was the era of hope,
It was the era of despair.

It was the period of rationality,
It was the period of lunacy.

It was the Winter of obtuse critics,
Short lived by the Spring of promising poets.

Inspired by the great Charles Dickens and
his superb novel A Tale Of Two Cities.

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Being Me

๐Ÿ‘ย  love this!ย  ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ x

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Shaun Cronick

Being Me many thanks for another kind comment and as usual I'm playing catch up on reply comments and trying to read members poems.
And the clock is ticking for our beloved museum is now open tomorrow for 5 days a week and my time is now dedicated to it.
But, time is found to say thank you again and you are a poetry tower of strength not just to me but, soooo many more superb members on this great site.
Kudos to you for ALL your uplifting refreshing comments and simplyย  enjoy life my friend.๐Ÿ‘
ย Just take it easy!!๐Ÿ˜

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