Sunday, still in bed
Ideas, are in my head
My writing is fed.
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Four poems are down
Write four more without a frown
Then, toast of the town.
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Four day weekends burst
Making Monday such the worst
It’s December First.
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I will close this out
Without a scream or a shout
To my style, devout…
-AAA 12/01/2024
Anthony’s Crazy Love and Life Lessons in Empathy 
Wow.
This is wonderful!
I love how, although each verse stands alone—they correlate and relates.
It’s like an independent yet dependent relationship!
Absolutely Wonderful!
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