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Sometimes it's so disheartening...
I read and read and read,
typing comments endless hours
but neither type nor read with speed.

It is not for fame or glory;
but encouraging each poet
and a passion for the language
that drives me, don't you know it?

I used to send out 'Thank You' notes,
with graphics cute and sweet;
but the new way now prevents those
so I gave up, in defeat.

Far better than a 'Thank You' note,
your best chance thanks expressing
would be for you to read my poems
once I left my 'Love & blessing '.
















By cherryk

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Anything Goes Challenge with crossedrifles (Rey) read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Anything Goes Challenge with crossedrifles (Rey) read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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