There once was a young lady named Price
Who was known for her love of dice.
She would play for hours
With that rakish Lord Flowers.
And then she would return to her dice.
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K Morris - Poet 
Haha. A twist at the end. Love it.
Thank you Vivienne. I’m delighted you like my poem. Enjoy your Saturday. Kevin
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Thank you for kindly sharing my poem, Michael. Kevin
:-))
A good girl. Enjoy your Saturday, Kevin. xx Michael
Thank you, Michael. You too, have a nice weekend. Kevin
Thank you, Kevin! :-))