A mutual coincidental poem ,by two unknown poets, written almost simultaneously.
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A rosy poet comments
You are a poet Sir,
I am extempore.
I write for fun,
no less any more.
I am born extempore,
for the fun of it.
Can you believe that,
I am the thirteenth,
Of the roses that were lit…
(Meaning born)
Good one. Thanks, Clay
I enjoyed this!
Nice poem.
Thirteen? They didn’t believe in contraception around your way, did they? LOL
it’s really nice…
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