My job

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My job

My poems don't rhyme,
Not all the time,
My thoughts can be back-biting
But if, sweet pea
You'll laugh with me
Then it's been worth the writing.

19 Comments on “My job

  1. Joann Woodward said β€œSexiness wears thin after a while and beauty fades, but to be married to a man who makes you laugh every day, ah, now that is a treat.” I’ll bet Mrs. Hobbo agrees.

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