(yes its the exclamation that makes the comment, 😉 )
I am an exclamation Marxist.
J’ai toujours mon panache. 🙂
so your lover has gray hair? (literal poetry analysis 101)
Don’t worry, Ray, it gets easier as it goes on…
“ghost its slopes!” Sublime. And I love the zen of sinking into the embrace of the cold.
Thanks Kurt. My poetry ranges from the sublime to the gorblimey.
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