Copywriter by day, writer by night
Dearly you post only from work,"Good effort" to befuddle us tho',A post on Friday? A bonus a perq!Doubt you will be here tomorrow.
Oh! "Bheja fry"? Tut tut!
You are a poet and you kno et :)
Fries for lunch? With nothing else to munch? Why on earth dear? You need food for thought or else how will this blog fare?
Cherie: You know me too wellBut believe me, I tried.'Tomorrow' didn't happen I guessSo just maybe, i lied :)e: Totally! You can't imagine... Anon: Thanks, but if it's all the same,Next time do leave a name. :)Rash: Ok, the fries were accompanied by a none-too-thrilling burger. Which explains the sad rhyme...
Tomorrow never happens,Its all in the now;Dear Lee beloved,(and other such vows)...
e: Too tired to rhyme, so I'll let it go this time.
Its all enow, in the present somehow;'Tomorrow never knows' -(or so the saying goes).
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