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Picture Credits:
My apologies to the ones I missed. I know you'll understand
A war of words among some friends,
Now where do I begin?
To let one person off the hook,
Would really be a sin.
Now where to start – there’s Anthony,
The Texan with the hair,
Now I’d compare my pic to his,
But that would not be fair.
There’s Dr. Jim, neurologist,
Who sees both death and pain,
And when he shares these in a poem,
We’re never quite the same.
And then there’s our dear Debra Rose,
The family’s Juggalette,
She says she'll rule the world one day,
But hasn’t done it yet.
There’s Brian from the British Isles,
The eldest of the pack,
He’s seen the good and bad in life,
But keeps on bouncing back.
And Mary ‘BrytEyz”, what a doll,
A fan of “Heather’s Feathers”,
A hopelessly romantic girl,
Released from many fetters.
There’s Roger Crique, philosopher,
Who keeps me in my place,
I listen and I understand,
The points he often makes.
And last, not least, we have Jean George,
Who also loves my “Heather”,
My thanks for reading all my work,
I tip my hat and feather.
These are my friends at P-n-P,
And this is what I know,
Though I won’t meet them in the flesh,
Their friendship always grows.
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