There was an old man named Ron
He was as silly as others were strong
He drank like a sink
And fell in the drink -
And when he woke he was wearing a thong
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I love writing - poetry mainly, but the odd thought or story may find its way to the page as prose. I'd love to contribute to poetry and writing groups near my home by the sea but the dreaded clock seems to beat me most times. I do happen to contribute to https://cosmofunnel.com, a poetry website with 'panache'. Check it out for a different take on things.
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