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Poetic Thoughts

A guest at a dinner party observed the strange expression on James Thurber's face. 'Don't be concerned,' said Thurber's wife. 'He's writing.'

-Sophy Burnham
5 years ago. March 27, 2019 at 2:44 PM

Right on cue,

Like a kitten I go for the string,

Maybe that's why I always end up roped in, 

Tricked for a treat?

No treated for a trick, 

Because I now wait for that string, 

But get the clocks tick ... 

 


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