Hour by hour my eyes become blearier
At all the hyperbole and hysteria;
Frantic forecasts of harm
Arousing endless alarm
Sees me wishing to kick some posterior!
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Hi MCN - Yea, Doomed! Doomed! We're all dooooomed! Launch the life boats! Women, children and poets first.
The panic confusion maintains the illusion.
Go well ><>
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Martin Elder
Sun 12th May 2019 22:45
A love a good limerick
nice one Mark