Oh dear, copy cat syndrome hath taken over,I see. Since this is not a waiting-with-baited breath kinda post, just go with the flow and follow said journey through November. :-)
Mystique : I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then there's a pair of us — don't tell! They'd banish us, you know. How dreary to be somebody! How public, like a frog. To tell your name the livelong day, to an admiring bog! - Emily Dickinson.
The Melody : Kavita Rachel Oommen!:-) Hey, it doesn't change anything. I'm still nobody, so if you're nobody too, feel free to drop in for a cup of tea and a slice of poetry amongst other things.
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Oh dear, copy cat syndrome hath taken over,I see. Since this is not a waiting-with-baited breath kinda post, just go with the flow and follow said journey through November. :-)
I was going to resort to my humour but this is Mystique, you see? Okay, I shall wait patiently.
Thank God for small mercies.:-)
I wait and watch, the clock ticks on,
No tremor, torch or desert storm,
No silent whisper nor fleeting tear,
When will another verse appear?
Hark! More verse for thee.
~~~We're all pushing daisies~~~
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