Yes, I realize that it is a few days into the new year. I've been busy!!! Visiting pubs! *hic*
And I started a new poem.
"Barrel"
Brown and stout
There you sit
Not full of trout
Or mince pie.
Still working on the ending. I shall continue my narrative of my New York adventure, but the details are rather fuzzy at the moment. I think there were pickles...
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