Hello there, Starlite...Cherry here.
This obtuse Aussie drinks no beer;
but does that worry me? No fear!
A *wowser's cheer. A wowser's cheer
I write in mostly rhyming verse,
Don't wish me sing... that's even worse.
If you should in my verse immerse,
oh what a curse! Oh what a curse!
My faith compels that I must write.
Please, if you think my verse is trite,
just email me, I'll make it right
and feel no spite, and feel no spite.
I read your poetry and then
evaluate it one to ten,
bookmark it so to read again
your gifted pen, your gifted pen.
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