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That poem is so good, I forgive you your bragging about 32" pants! But the poem is another one for the collection...


posted by
Nautikos
on June 9, 2016 at 8:45 PM
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Re:Kabu
Yes I always read the views the ones with one star first. I have had plonkers though. 
posted by
C_C_T
on June 9, 2016 at 11:00 AM
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Re: Wiley
I suppose I could wear them on Face Book Bro
posted by
C_C_T
on June 9, 2016 at 10:56 AM
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ChiffChaff
Enjoy the trousers, great poem Bro.
posted by
WileyJohn
on June 9, 2016 at 9:03 AM
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repeats are great...and I gave up buying from the Internety. it looks good in the picture but not when I get it. I think they put a lot of rubbish for sale when you can't pick it up or try it on.
posted by
Kabu
on June 9, 2016 at 8:29 AM
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RP doesn't the colour run in denim sometimes. Thank you so much, it was sort of true.. 
posted by
C_C_T
on June 9, 2016 at 8:03 AM
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Re: The last line of your poem grabs tight and pinches... (good writing)
Yes Pat well you see he likes clothes and I just wear them. I do like it when I can look at a poem and think I can post it again .Thank you.
posted by
C_C_T
on June 9, 2016 at 8:00 AM
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Yes Taps I don't really like where they come from, but it is not so bad as looking at fruit and thinking isn't there an epidemic out there.?
posted by
C_C_T
on June 9, 2016 at 7:57 AM
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Re: FS
Wouldn't do for Dad to stay away to long. You are right.
posted by
C_C_T
on June 9, 2016 at 7:55 AM
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Re:Ciel
A good job it was only a humming bird Ciel . The birds here usually sit at a distance and look knowingly. 
posted by
C_C_T
on June 9, 2016 at 7:54 AM
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My brother-in-law, years ago, wore a red shirt while bird-watching. He was a big guy in a big red shirt... and the humming bird that suddenly stabbed him in the back probably mistook him for a huge delicious flower! Hard to say which of them was more surprised.
posted by
Ciel
on June 9, 2016 at 7:17 AM
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My father gained a fair amount of weight while at Myrtle Beach South Carolina last week...The ghost of that sad kiss can haunt one for a long time.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on June 9, 2016 at 5:25 AM
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Great poem. Our clothing comes from all over the world. One never knows what just might come in them.
posted by
TAPS.
on June 8, 2016 at 2:17 PM
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The last line of your poem grabs tight and pinches... (good writing)
I love the little scenes between you and the others about the decisions of daily life... It's so cozy and familiar and reminds me of my sister and me when we were in school, the kinds of world-shaking disputes that happen and are forgotten in a minute.
posted by
Pat_B
on June 8, 2016 at 1:13 PM
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I always wash new clothes before wearing them! On new denim, as in jeans, the label actually tells you to wash before wearing! As for your beautiful poem, it is one that leaves me speechless with its poignant and artistic beauty! Very nicely done. 

posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on June 8, 2016 at 11:58 AM
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