capegirl - i have roots in the coal mines and shipyards near the North Sea, and though early transplanted feel an echo some days, in which case this would have been pence, while for you it gets rounded to 55c?
What an insightful bit of self reflection you've tapped into. Self pity is probably the greatest waste of man's time, logic and understanding that has ever plagued us from the get-go.
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haven't noticed any self-pity in the circle here..only self expression....i love that. i proclaim it cool.
capegirl - i have roots in the coal mines and shipyards near the North Sea, and though early transplanted feel an echo some days, in which case this would have been pence, while for you it gets rounded to 55c?
Steve, laughed out loud, scared the dog, and the neighbor looked in my window (that's a good thing). Great, great poem!!
What an insightful bit of self reflection you've tapped into. Self pity is probably the greatest waste of man's time, logic and understanding that has ever plagued us from the get-go.
pat - glad this one hit you that way! I love laughing like that, too.
nick - too true, and it keeps lurking about for some reason.
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