Tag: poem
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A Madison Tale
A nostalgic smile, a far a way look, ’tis somewhat painful to remember, How I was still without any gifts, This time last December. My friends had thought me idle, My colleagues thought me lazy, My kids had thought me suicidal! My wife just called me crazy. But I had searched and searched, I swear! […]
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Vanity of Vanities
O’ vanity of Vanities, thy name says it all, You are my faithful servant maid, my mirror on the wall. You are my dearest friend, my most impartial jury, The source of my deepest joys, and mornings full of fury. The first to greet me when I rise, my last “goodnight” before I sleep, […]