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Last night I held a lovely hand,
It was so small and neat,
I thought my heart with joy would burst
So wild was every beat.
No other hand unto my heart
Could greater pleasure bring
Than the one so dear I held last night:
Four Aces and a King.
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Jancan:
LOL! Love it. Jancan
Posted 03/18/2019 08:45 AM
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carlpalmer:
You are clever, cork, I'm passing your comment on to my plumber friend, not a poet, however...
Posted 03/16/2019 10:16 AM
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wordartdjc:
This made my own heart beat faster. Lovely!
Posted 03/16/2019 09:40 AM
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cork:
A flush only beats a full house in plumbing.
Posted 03/16/2019 09:26 AM
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michael escoubas:
Delightful Jayne! Thank you.
Posted 03/16/2019 08:17 AM
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Jean :D:
If you're from Sheboygan, WI, where all the card players reside, you're going to love this poem. What a nice chuckle to start the day when snow is on the way.
Posted 03/16/2019 05:35 AM
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