Thou art hot too much, Wow! I can not stand thy touch; Iron! loose your clutch. (I experienced this when I was ironing)
very interesting.. this shows anything and everything can become a poem in the heart of a dear poetess.. tony
Wonderful - we all hate ironing don`t we!
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9/23/2024 12:43:25 AM # 1.0.0.1119
very interesting.. this shows anything and everything can become a poem in the heart of a dear poetess.. tony