welcome back #Dversepoetrypub. trying to smile through a scrambled head after returning to work after to long a break. where i sat not doing much for longer than I normally do.
I like the repetition in this quadrille, Rog, and the different kinds of upside down. I’m not sure if I frown, but I know I smile and laugh when I’m nervous as well as when I’m happy.
Some days work is like the endless goo of a stepped on piece of gum!
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to true
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You’re right, Rog, smiles can take on many casts, depending on circumstances. Sorry you have to go back to the mines 😦
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if it was a smile mine maybe there would be some poetry in the air.
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it is! See what you can dig up!
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Love those sticky sour shoes! 🙂
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A poem of a bad mood wrung a rueful smile! Loved it.
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Finding the joy from the frown is a skill.
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Cheers
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I like the repetition in this quadrille, Rog, and the different kinds of upside down. I’m not sure if I frown, but I know I smile and laugh when I’m nervous as well as when I’m happy.
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To true
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It takes courage to turn a frown into a smile! ❤️
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Thank you
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