We maintain
The urbane
And are witty
In the city.
But those who hark
To the fox’s bark
In the suburban dark
Find the urbane
Hard to maintain
And their wit
Begins to slip
We maintain
The urbane
And are witty
In the city.
But those who hark
To the fox’s bark
In the suburban dark
Find the urbane
Hard to maintain
And their wit
Begins to slip
Thoughtful, Kevin! xx Michael
Thank you, Michael. I’m pleased you like my poem. Best wishes to you sent from a cold UK. Kevin
Thank you as well, Kevin! Oh yes, the coldness is back. Lets hope it will not stay for too long. xx Michael
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Thank you for sharing my poem, Michael. Best wishes. Kevin
:-)) xx
Ha ha… yep, hard to be witty in the burbs. Possibly even harder to be funny where it’s always hot and sunny
I’m pleased you like my poem, and thank you for commenting on my writing. Best wishes. Kevin